Prince Bartholomew bent down one knee and without hesitation, he began to sing:
"Fair princess, would toi be mine? Your beauty makes me feel warmer than sunshine. And I can't live another jour without you-"
Princess pois, pea interrupted. "Yeah, um, hold that thought for a second, would you?" pois, pea turned to her mother. "Is he serious?"
"Quite," replied Annalynne.
"I see you're not the romantic duet type," Bartholomew observed. "Alas, toi are so beautiful that I am unbothered par this quirk....
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