With a smile that is rarely seen on my face, I turn towards the door of my room, which I heard open a few seconds ago. Greeting my gaze is the smiling, sweet and adorable face, literally, of my princess. That's what I call her, Princess. Because she is... My princess.

I stopped practicing, when my princess arrives all my attention is on her, on seeing her smile, on making her laugh, I love her laugh, it's the sweetest sound I've ever heard. "Hey princess." I exclaimed smiling and opening my arms when I saw her jumping towards me. I held her close for a couple of minutes, taking a deep breath, letting her sweet scent invade my nostrils. "How was your day, princess?" I asked smiling and pulling away slightly so I could look her in the eyes.