THE GRAND ROYAL MINIBEAST HOTEL
Maya sat cross-legged in the garden outside the Grand Royal Minibeast Hotel. An intrepid explorer clambered over the blades of grass towards her. His glossy black armour glinted in the sunlight.
“Oh! Hello there, Mr Beetle. Welcome to the Grand Royal Minibeast Hotel! What is your name, please?” Maya listened carefully and jotted the guest’s name down. “Thank you, Mr Scuttlebutt.” Maya let Mr Scuttlebutt crawl onto her finger. “We’ll take the elevator!” she announced to the distinguished visitor. She carefully raised her finger up,
