The room was warm, gloves and scarves could be set aside for now.
Hannah obediently listened.
As soon as her hat had fallen, she remembered the fairy tale book she was holding and scampered back to Archer's side.
Proudly, she said, "Archer, look, I got a fairy tale book."
The cover was colorful, depicting a blonde little girl with several dwarfs following behind her.
It was a beautiful princess.
Hannah hadn't heard this story before.
Archer put down the soup spoon he was holding and turned to face Hannah. "Did you go out today just for this?"
A fairy tale book.
Hannah nodded, eagerly flipping to the first page.
There was text and pictures, which looked very interesting.
"I want you to tell me a story."
Hannah held the book up, covering her face, only revealing a pair of big, round eyes.
Archer said, "You don't need a fairy tale book for me to tell you a story."
He had already memorized those stories after reading them just once.
