"You're being rude to a lady!" She folds her arms over her chest much like a frustrated child. At least the girls got a laugh out of it so it was hard for her to stay mad. "You better not be teaching the girls to be this rude." That's her job.

Diva couldn't be happier to see her girls getting all that they wanted. It was a sight that warmed her heart, gave her some faith but she didn't know in what. "If you eat up all your food, I'll sing to you after it." Who would ever be worried about a little queen not eating enough? Strangely enough, Diva. "I'll even sing you part of my song if you want me to." Not because she wanted to but because they might want it.