"Oh, here they are, their highnesses!" the cook smiled as the nanny brought the two into the kitchen.
"Good morning," the boy greeted her.
"Morning!" his little sister followed.
"How is Her Majesty doing?" the cook asked the nanny quietly as the children tasted the morning's pastries.
"Quite well. And the baby is healthy, too."
"Who does this one resemble?"
"Oh, you know it's too early to tell."
"The girl looks so much like... her aunt... of course. Except for the eyes." She looked at the girl's face as she took another pastry. "Her eyes… Oh, here's the ice delivery!"