Climbing Ivy ...
My dear sweet Ivy.
Although I've never met you in real life, I care deeply for you.
I know what those stupid doctors in the land Down Under want to do to you.
Or rather, what they refuse to do.
If they don't change their mind real fast, I'm going to find a way to get you to Belgium, and get you treated here.
Nowhere in my mind am I going to allow this to happen to you,
my sweet little Princess. I am sure I can find a way to scare the living daylights out of them. I'll think of something, don't you worry!
Maybe I could also throw in a Castle, and a very handsome clever Prince for you?
What do you think?
There is a slight age difference between the two of you, but that should not really be a problem. Older men have a certain way with things,he would be bliss ...
I'll show you the castle Ivy, see?
It has red doors.
And one door opens into the next one.
There are angels, there look ...
Princesses should always have a mirror.
There's your mirror, Ivy. You can check how pretty you are.
I'l show the world how pretty you are, look ...
There, wouldn't that be something?
Have to warn you about one thing though.
He has a way with ladies, and he knows how to charm them.
But that my dear, that is a blessing too!
Believe me, I know!