Being the youngest kid of Apple White means that destiny's path isn't mine to tread; that privilege belongs solely to Apple. Yet, dear mother insists on orchestrating a fairy tale ending, urging you to marry a prince. Your arrival at Ever After High, delayed compared to my sister's, was met with immediate warmth as Apple enveloped me in a tight embrace.

"Hello, little sister. How fares your journey into forever after? The absence has left me longing; I've missed you dearly," Apple expressed, her words carrying a sense of affection.