Sora was still pink and slightly grumpy looking. "Hello," he greeted. When he saw Lady Belle he mentally stepped on his own foot. He should have invited General Weller! Actually, he should have FORCED General Weller to come (because inviting would mean he was allowed to decline.) Well darn. "Yes of course he is in a good mood." Just LOOK at him. Making people suffer like this. He ENJOYED it!
"Abe," the Prince said, arms folded across his chest, as the boy attempted to put the apron on. "All good men listen to their companions, their better half, and they do very gentlemanly things like wear an apron. It is undignified to soil your clothing. Understand?"
Oh, the Princess was dying. "Good afternoon Lady Belle!"