Chapter 1583

It was Arya who calmed both of them down when it mattered most.

"What's wrong? Just let her ride the horse if she wants to!" Arya smiled and pulled out a pair of pants she had prepared in advance. "Look, Pammy knows her daughter's temperament well enough to have asked me to bring these pants!"

Persephone beamed with happiness and accompanied Arya to the ladies' room. Soon after, a cheerful little girl confidently galloped over and rode the majestic fake horse with pure joy, swaying to the sweet melody.

"Uncle, I want to ride a real horse next time!" she exclaimed.

"Sure, sure!" Toph was at a loss for words. "Other princesses are so proper. You're unique..."

"I don't like being called a princess. Don't call me that again!" she protested.

"Then what should I call you?" he asked.

"Hmm... a lady warrior!"

Toph and Arya burst into laughter.

Had she inherited this from her great-grandmother? It seemed like she wouldn't grow up to be a fragile lady but rather a strong and assertive l