[I'M BABIE but not baby.]
Neoma reminded herself that despite being a super duper cute five-year-old princess, she was still an adult inside.
[An adult who got crept out by a child's smile? Hah! You're an embarrassment, Neoma de Moonasterio.]
Her thoughts were cut-off when all of a sudden, the pocket watch in her hand rang.
[Gosh, that surprised me.]
She took a deep breath, then she picked up Nero's call by opening the lid of the pocket watch.
"Neoma, what's wrong?" Nero asked with a worried look on his face. "Why did you hang up on me?"
[Oh, he looks normal now.]
"You scared me a while ago, Nero," Neoma said seriously. Her twin brother looked shocked by the sudden change of her mood. Still, she continued. "I understand why you're worried about me. I'm very cute, charming, and loveable. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that I can get any boy that I want. You're worried that Lewis might fall in love with me, right?"
