Rosé's POV
When the stranger whose soul or aura I could not detect was done 'breaking his spell' as he had said, I opened my eyes once more and on setting my eyes on the strange strange man. Images flashed through my head in quick succession that I had to close my eyes and hold my head. It was similar to the eyes adjusting to illumination after a decade in darkness.
"I take that you remember me now,"
"I do," I murmured. "You let me escape."
"Yes, I did,"
"I think it's high time you started to talk then, the princess? What is your relationship with her?"
I blinked. "I have no ties to any princess." I let them know
The two men exchanged looks, "Evaline,"
My eyes widened at the revelation. "It came to fruition." I gasped. "She is a royal."
"Is she who she claims to be, Nadine."
