Queen Rebecca's pov:

A satisfactory smile settled on my lips as I walked around my room with a glass of wine in my hand.

The joy that I didn't lose my child and also the happiness that he couldn't remember that brat.

Sipping my drink, I kept murmuring some happy songs.

I think that I have to use this opportunity and execute my plan of making Bianca his wife.

Besides, he remembers her and they are bonding well now unlike before. So I guess that it won't be hard for me to make things work in my favor.

I can't wait to see the defeated look on your face, Ashley,...