Weakness and Strength

PHILIP'S POV

I woke up because of a noise. I don't know where it's coming from but I know for sure that it's just inside my room.

When I opened my eyes and looked around, I saw Sophie playing with her toys in my room.

She looked at me and I saw that she had those sad eyes. When I looked at her more, clearer now, it looks like she cried.

Wait, I just woke up, is it okay to talk to her? I didn't brushed my teeth yet.

"good morning, Princess" I greeted her. She likes it when people call her princess which she really is.

"Philip" she called with a soft voice and then a tear have left her eye, and then for a moment she bursted into tears.

Seeing her cry, breaks my heart.

"what's wrong?" I asked and quickly stood up to approach her. I walked towards her and held her in my lap.

"Princess Sofie, what's wrong?" I asked.

She didn't said anything and continued to cry. She hugged me and cry on my chest.

I pat her hair and keeps on saying that it's fine.

Who made her cry? where's Mom? where's her