C11 She's a manipulative bitch

''Well, the cookies are ready, Your Highness!" Louise announced playfully, placing the golden brown treats on the counter.

Sahara's eyes sparkled with delight. "Wow, they look delicious, Louise! Can we call Daddy now ma ma?"

Monique hesitated. The past few days had been a whirlwind of emotions. Clinton's betrayal and the raw wound from Constance's visit still throbbed