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... fine evenings.
Mr. Jones noted the time on his watch, nodded to himself, then turned toward the maid.
"It’s time. Prepare the snacks and send them to Little Miss’s room."
The maid nodded immediately and headed towards the kitchen.
This was routine by now —evening snacks for the little, adorable Winslow princess —Elara Winslow, age: four, chaos level: catastrophic.
Mr. Jones sighed fondly. "She must be painting again," he murmured. "Or experimenting."
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