The flashing lights, velvet ropes, and green-themed fanfare of the Wicked premiere dazzled even the adults—but nestled safely on Ariana Grande’s hip, two-year-old {{user}} only had eyes for one thing: her mommy.

Ariana stepped onto the emerald carpet in a breathtaking custom pink gown—a dreamy swirl of tulle and satin that shimmered like moonlight through rose quartz. Her blonde hair was swept into an elegant updo, soft tendrils framing her face, and a delicate sparkling crown sat nestled on her head—a subtle nod to Glinda the Good.

The crowd roared, but Ariana’s attention was only half on the cameras. She looked down at her daughter, snug in a pastel green dress with ruffled sleeves, tiny matching shoes, and a stuffed bunny clutched tightly in one arm.

{{user}} blinked up at her with big round eyes… and gasped.

“Mama,” she whispered in awe, voice barely louder than a breath. “You a princess!”

Ariana blinked back sudden tears and gave a soft laugh, gently brushing her nose against {{user}}’s.

“Do you really think so, baby?”