Following Butterflies

New Worlds

"Nicole Williamson. I need you in here now." A deep voice called to the girl playing in the garden of her lovely home in Lymn City. The greatest place to be in in America these days. The air was cleaner and and the mood seemed to attract more than it wanted good and bad alike. 

"Coming Far! I was in the garden!" Pretty blonde hair shined in the sun and the short pigtails it was usually in during garden time. Her voice lively and sported a bit of an accent from her native tongue. As her mother refused to not teach her. "Did you need something Far?" 

"Too see your pretty face. Come in your mother needs you." At the door a young man with short black cropped hair and the smile of Young Goodman Brown. He'd been portrayed as the youngers father. 

The two made their way through the house hand in hand with not an care in the world. "Mor!!! Here I come!" Nicole yelled through the halls. When she does so her mother responds, almost immediately too as if awaiting the call. 

"I need my little princess to come help me with dinner. I'm sorry to call her out the garden on such a day. Such a pretty day as today" her mother stood in the kitchen in an apron. Hair pulled into a braid as it usually was on the days like this. When the three of them had to split the work. "And to make up for it. Tomorrow we can go out and take photos. For the shoppe." 

"It's a deal Mor. I, the princess, take up that offer." The young Norse female took up an apron from the side of a cabinet putting it on. The front covering her chest and torso reading 'Princess of the Kitchen' in pink sparkles. "Is Far going to help us tonight?" 

"He sure is. Yukino could you get set up I need you to help with the cooking." She sad look the the dark haired male with such a stature that could be counted as royalty. As if hisnerected from should be recognized by any. Though his smile spoke of caring intentions. 

"Yay! I want to cut the veggies and cook them. Can I cook then this time? Pretty please." She asked before setting a stool up at the counter. And empty spot waiting for her. 

As she did so Yukino had made his way to grab an apron as well. His reading 'King of the Kitchen' in blue writing. Much similar to Autumn's reading 'Queen of the Kitchen' in red. The three of them a team in the area surrounding them. 

"You can cut the vegetables my child. But no cooking you're still too young. Go get your knife my dear." Her mother said as she put a cutting board and a multitude if coloured vegetables and fruits in front if her. Going back to the pot that was boiling what seemed to be potatoes. 

"Yes Mor." She hopped down carrying the stool with her and hummed as she placed it down again. Stepping up she took a pink handle connected to a blade clearly small enough for her childish hands. "Far? Coukd you take this to my area? I don't want to walk with it." 

"Of course my little princess. Let me dry my hands." He said reaching up and drying them on a towel above the sink. He, himself, has installed it to be sure that they weren't treading water around the kitchen.  A lower one for Nicole seeing as she couldn't reach the one above.

"Thank you!" She handed him the knife the blade side away from her the handle to him. Four fingers below and her thumb above. The only way to properly hand off a knife no matter the situation. "I also need to wash my hands!" She took her stool the sink stepping up there and washing away the dirt from the garden.

"Then let me wash your knife too. Since your dirty hands touched it. Gross!" The dark haired male said and he did so careful of her hands lathering in soap. "We don't want dirty vegetables. Do you?"