lifts her high onto his shoulders, laughing as she does. giving her a proper view of a kingdom as the princess he allows her to be.
princess fair // @oldenshield
it’s a near squeak as she’s hoisted up , yet the amicitia wastes no time in setting herself properly atop his shoulders . lips press to the top of her father’s shoulders with a soft laugh ( a giggle ) beneath breath , ‘fore she’s shifting to give him a faux hug. ❛ dad ! you scared me ! give a girl a warning next time . ❜














