#Chapter 471 – Prince and Vixen

“Has Ella looked her over?” Hank asks, his professional demeanor returning now as he studies Marigold from a few feet away. Maryam turns, hearing the shift in her father’s voice and bringing Marigold back over. “Is she healthy, besides being malnourished?” “Oh, she’s fine,” mom says, clearly overhearing her name and coming over. “I did a scan last night after we fed her. As you say, Hank, she’s malnourished and going to need some feeding up – but I cleared up some bumps and bruises and a little viral bug she was carrying. But beyond that she’s a perfectly healthy little four-year-old girl.” “She’s not four,” Maryam says, laughing a little and coming close. Marigold whips her head to Maryam with a frown. “Four!” she says, quite definitive, holding up four fingers. “What?” Mom asks, confused, looking between the pair. “Oh, little baby liar,” Maryam says, laughing and wrinkling her nose at Marigold, who blushes, caught. My mouth falls open in surprise. “She – she knows how t