Polly sighed. "Alright dear!" She said, patting her young sister on the head.
(how old is she?)
She gathered her up in her wings and started to dance.
(Daffodil is 13 in human years)
Daffodil frowned "I'm not a chick anymore" she protested. The young princess dragged her sister onto the dance floor. "You dance all the male parts" she said giggling. "I'm not strong enough to dip you".
Lolly tumbled into the ballroom after her older sister. She was wearing a pretty copper dress and an anklet made of tiny jasper stones strung together. She looked around for someone friendly. As the orchestra started to play a slow, romantic song, her attention turned to a nice-looking cockerel.
(anyone want to play that cockerel? If Lolly were a human she would be 16, so naturally she is getting more interested in the cockerels.)