She looked very impressed with Liam's statistic. "You deed a good job zen," she nodded, wondering just how much time the boy had spent at his last party protecting guests from cannibalism.
Feeling just a bit justified, Gabbi turned her nose upward and grinned. "Was zere evair any doubt?" Of course she was a princess!
As Liam pulled her to his playhouse, the blonde grew just a bit worried. Liam's imagination was wild enough that he could very well try to keep her there for the entire party, and while she would be safe from pirates, she most certainly would not get any social interaction. Luckily, he seemed to be allowing her her free will. "I would not dream of telling zem! Eet eez a promise."
She bit her bottom lip when he asked about chocolate sauce. Did Liam perceive adults to be constantly equipped with such amenities? Cute, but entirely unreal! Still, she did not want him disappointed at his own party. "I brought no such zing today," she said with remorse. "I deed not want eet stolen by pirates, oui? Zough I am sure your Daphne remembaired eet for you, eef you wanted eet on your special day!"
Gabrielle momentarily remembered that there was a little girl Liam often played with- a jealous one. She looked around rather abruptly to see if a tiny head of curly hair was coming after her or not.