Giselle stood still in his arms as she stared at him.

"Royalty......." He mumbled again and she wondered why he kept calling her that

Yeah! The name sounded so familiar in her ears but she couldn't remember where she had heard it

"You're my royalty. She was always scared of cockroach and you just reacted the same way she does when she sees one...... I found my royalty " He said but Giselle kept staring at him like someone who seems lost

"Who's Royalty " She managed to muttered.

Prince Norman read through her mind...... It was totally blank like someone who doesn't even know who she is

"The incident............