CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

"What do you want?" Rosia roared the question at Prince Hann as she quickly stood out of the bed, her face filled with so much rage.

"You chose me as your personal royal knight," Prince Hann said, his eyes lowering and his face glazing over.

As if his statement carried some effect, Rosia stopped in her trails. For a passing moment, she stood beside herself in a daze, but refused to be moved any further.

She stated strongly, "There is no way I would have a liar as my personal knight,"

"You are now free. I denounce choosing you." She declared.

Now, Hann looked up at her face, shocked at her outburst. "You can’t denounce me yet. It doesn’t happen that you," he explained slowly.

Taking notice of the reaction that wrecked through Rosia’s face, he explained again. "A royal knight can only be rejected after seven day, if no longer needed."