"Daddy? I... Don't really remember what colour Branch is" Said a very young princess Poppy. Her smile reaching her ears."Has he always been so... Grey?"
"Poppy, no troll has ever been as grey as Branch" King Peppy took little Poppy to sit on his knees.
"And he is always so miserable" Little Poppy swayed her pink hair "I don't want Branch to be unhappy, I think everyone deserves to be happy"
"Do you want to know what I think, little Poppy?" There was a pause and then she nodded in an unsure manner. " I think Branch's grey colour is the real Branch that you know" King Peppy poked her, making her giggle "but i think there is more to Branch than what meets the eye"
"I think I know what I'm going to do daddy!" She exclaimed.
"What is the plan then, Poppy?"
"I'm going to make Branch happy!" She shouted happily. King Peppy laughed at that, squishing her "and then?"
"And then we're going to sing and hug and dance and sing and dance and hug and dance and dance and sing and hug and dance!"