Staring at the spitting image of Prince Aljur made her stomach turn. But it wasn't just Aljur but the disgusting maid of the Etrama castle that made her sick of thinking although both of them are dead. Fiona, clenched her jaw as the Princess makes the speech for the Royal Castle and the big business that the Etrama owns. She's taken over the role that Prince Aljur left and it was supposed to be hers if no one finds out about her real identity.
"She's getting on my nerves." She mumbled as she turned to her husband's professional assassin. "Kill her. Make sure to get the emerald."
"My apologies, but that speech was recorded an hour ago." The man said. "The Princess or other royals hasn't shown live."
"Oh, fuck." She grumbled. "So, any idea who the Black Rose was?"
The man nodded at the Intel as they showed photos of possible Black Rose.
"Wait," She stopped the man. "Get back to the other photo."