Dada… The word that Yvonne had called the King upon first meeting him was not a word that was used in this word.
Papa or its formal version Father was usually appropriate to address the father figure of the family.
Words like Dad and its numerous variations were still unknown to the people of this Kingdom.
This was what Yvonne had known so how was it possible that the King seated before her had knowledge of what that word meant?
King Ophire rested his chin on his interlocked fingers while waiting for her answer.
While he appeared to be calm and collected on the surface, there certainly was a sense of nervous apprehension hidden deep within his chest.
He had no clue how he had learned the meaning of that word he had heard for the first time coming from this child's mouth but all he knew was that it did not feel like a distant word.
'I feel like I've heard it countless times in the past.' He surmised but when and where he had heard the same still remained a mystery to him.
