"Why are you running around? Gina?" the crown prince asked the moment he met his sibling in the middle of their castle hall.
"Oh! Good afternoon, your highness." Ginalou, despite looking bewildered, still managed to bob a curtsy and greeted the crown prince. She ran around their castle looking for any of their servants who could tell her their name, but she couldn't find anyone.
This strange thing is not connected to the fate Christopher told her about. It was like everyone was unimportant. They don't even have a name to tell, and the worst part is that they are all unaware of being nameless.
'Wait? Is this one of the things that the Duke says about being aware? But I have a name? Why others couldn't?' She pondered internally, forgetting that she was still in front of the crown prince.
"Hello, princess? Are you okay?"
"Ah! Yes! What was that again?"
The crown prince approached her and touched her forehead.