Gerrard stayed motionless this time, not moving his head or uttering a word. It seemed he was equally unaware.
With such deep emotions and having even had a child together, it's surprising that he didn't even know his wife‘s name. This kind of situation was happening to a distinguished prince.
Isabelle wondered silently.
Might she be an expert assassin or a foreign spy?
After weighing all possibilities, the latter scenario seemed more likely... The companion of a prince is unquestionably remarkable.
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