SILVER FASHION MANSION - MORNING
The smell of vanilla and fresh pancakes filled the luxurious kitchen of Silver Fashion Mansion. Warm golden light streamed in through the tall glass windows, casting a gentle glow across the granite countertops. Silver stood barefoot, wearing a silky robe and brushing her fingers lightly through Louis's soft hair as he bounced excitedly beside her.
Ma'am Lou, stood by the stove flipping pancakes like a master of her craft. Louis, ever the chatterbox, couldn't stop talking as he tried to tell both Silver and Ma'am Lou about his dreams, the colors he saw in the sky, and how pancakes were shaped like flying saucers.
"And then the spaceship landed, and there was a dog in a tuxedo inside!" Louis exclaimed, eyes wide.
Ma'am Lou chuckled and placed a stack of pancakes on a plate in front of him. "Eat before the aliens come back for you, sweetheart."
Louis grinned, his dimples flashing. "Yes, Ma'am Lou!"
