On the other side…
"So, you are called Miss Giselle?" Princess Beatrice said as she had her suspicious hazel eyes narrowed on Giselle. "My brother has been talking a lot about you lately."
Giselle was acting as the temporary caretaker of the two kids. Well, it was young prince only as the princess would seldomly allow her to see her. It would be right to day that Princess Giselle was not happy with a certain beautiful woman who was currently standing in front of her. For some reason, she found Giselle an eyesore.
"It's my honor to know that His Highness has been talking about me," Giselle replied with a monotonous smile. She had yet to overcome the trauma she felt whenever was in the proximity of these twins.
