"She is adorable and is my love," Derrek declared. "I can spend the rest of my life watching her."
"Poor Clara," Declan scoffed, sighing.
Derrek glowered at him, his smile disappearing.
"Oh, Clara!" Yasmin suddenly remembered her. "Did she say yes to you?"
"What are you expecting? She doesn't give a damn about him." Declan continued to mock him.
"I don't care." Derrek rolled his eyes. "I have got my princess." His smile resumed as he looked back at the baby in Yasmin's arms. "Yasmin…" He came in closer to her and said, in a pleading tone, "Allow me to keep her name."
Declan looked displeased. He had thought of a good name for his princess. He peered at Yasmin, curious to hear what she had to say.
Yasmin was still smiling, indicating that she intended to say yes.
"No… It is my right," Declan exclaimed, taking everyone by surprise.
"Okay… I am not snatching your right." Derrek pouted.
