"Pickle Berry, what an adorable name," Klaus's mom said, feeding the little girl who was letting herself get spoiled. She was seated on her lap, eating the food.
"Pickle Berry is more like the name of a fruit, but it indeed sounded amazing." Anna shook her head. The name given to the little snake girl sounded funny yet unique in a way.
"So, do you want me to do your hair for you after you are done eating?" Klaus's mom asked, and Pickle Berry nodded.
"I want my hair done by Grandma."
Klaus's mom laughed, hearing her call her Grandma.
"Since Klaus is your big brother, then you can just call me Mother. Calling me Grandma makes me look old.
Though I don't mind being called Grandma, " she laughed. Then she turned and looked at the faces of the ladies inside the dining room.
"I wouldn't mind being called Grandma at all."
The ladies blushed, understanding where her mind had just wandered.
"How about you ladies, do you want a makeover?" she asked.
"Can we say no?" Nia asked.
