There he stood, in front of an imp racing track, the youngest head of the royal family, with his most precious imp trembling in his arms and hissing at the ‘intruding’ imp that was jumping on her master's leg trying to reach her.While this was playing out between the imps, a very annoyed Rufus stared at the owner of the imp making his precious little princess stressed.“Jessie, my dear, get that…thing away from her.” he huffed as he lifted his imp higher befor...
