Epilogue

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Olivia was sitting by the fireplace still in her pajamas with Lisa Marie and Elvis, cutting out paper dolls. She enjoyed having moments like these with her family and it was something Elvis tried to do with his girls every now and then to bond with them and be a good father to his daughters

"Daddy, you missed one." Olivia hummed, trying to be precise with her cutting

Elvis looked down and checked a small paper pile by his right leg before doing the same to his left, picking up a doll that had been misplaced. Lisa Marie helped in her own way that involved tearing her paper dolls into pieces since she wasn't old enough to be handling scissors. Olivia had just finished cutting out her last doll when Lisa began crying

Elvis had set down his scissors and picked up his little girl to see what she was fussing about. "What happened, honey? Hm?" He lightly bounced her in his hold

Lisa Marie held up her left index finger to show a small paper cut. Elvis kissed her small boo boo to make it all better and that settled Lisa down quickly. She giggled at her dad kissing her tender forehead before setting her down on the floor beside him and the one year old went back to her business like nothing happened

Elvis had barely looked to his other child when he wheezed and fell over from a surprising impact. "Got ya!" Olivia laughed triumphantly

"Is that so?" He had a glint of mischievous in his eyes

Olivia wasn't quick enough to move away and Elvis wrapped his arms securely around her before showering her face in kisses. "Dad!!" She scrunched up her face

"Give up?"

"No, but I wouldn't mind if you'd let me go."

"Mmm.....I don't think so."

"But I need to dry my clothes. They have wet spots on them and I can't figure out why."

"It's called squirting them with water pistols, sweetheart."

"Wait, that was you?!"

"Of course it was me, I love pranks."

"Low blow, Elvis."

"That's daddy to you."

Lisa Marie giggled as she watched the entertaining duo, clapping slowly in delight. Their fun was ceased when Priscilla walked over, cracking a smile at her lovable goofballs. "Alright, time to get ready for the day." She bent down and picked up Lisa who was still being a little giggly pants. Elvis unraveled his arms from around his oldest daughter and stood up. "Well, it was fun while it lasted but don't think I won't stop with the pranks."

Olivia simply shrugged her shoulders. "I wouldn't expect nothing less when living with Elvis Presley." She leaned against him, laughing when he ruffled her messy morning hair. "My life feels like something I've never thought possible. Something I often dreamed about when I was younger."

"Oh yeah? And what does your life feel like?" Elvis smiled down at her

Olivia couldn't help but smile back at her dad, a feeling of true happiness bubbling inside her. "A fairytale."


There will be a sequel to this story, so keep a lookout for it!

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