All in Age: 4
Dragon Father looked at their flying ship disappearing into the sky. “Of course you realize,” he growled, “this means war!” And then he laughed at himself, as if he had told a joke.
“Of course you realize,” Dragon Little copied her father, “This meenz wore!”
“Should we get them, Joy?”
Joy nodded. “Get them!”
The Kingdom had vanished behind them, but the trampoline staircase remained, and Dragon Little was standing on its edge.
She shrugged and made her way down, jumping and bouncing, whooping and laughing.
Dragon Little looked up immediate to meet his gaze. She looked at him defiant, and at the same time tears were forming in her eyes.
“I am not a villain!” she shouted at him.
“Do you want to play games?”
The Princess shook her head.
“Do you want to climb the mast?”
“I realllly want your dad to come back.”
“I can teach you to fly the ship.”
“I reeeeeeeaaaaallly want your dad to come back. When is he coming back?”
Princess Marianne leaned in and Dragon Father kissed her.
“Eeeewwwww!” Dragon Little’s loud scream of disgust caused her father and the princess to separate quickly. “What are you DOING?! Eeeewwww!”
Joy stopped jumping on the mast and looked at him. “What’s goddamnit?”
Dragon Father stopped in place, suddenly going red in the face. “What?”
“Your evil plan will never work, Monkey King,” Justin spouted at him. “Tweedle-Weedle-Dee!”