I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

That's a beautiful girl.

The prince liked her.

Almost everyone in the castle noticed it.

"But she doesn't remember anything. What if she is a woman with a strange origin?"

The young maid stared at the girl's back with twinkling eyes.

The older maid glanced at her with her bean-like eyes, and the smile on her lips was sarcastic.

"What's the strange origin? Look at that person's skin and her hands. She's not a princess, but she's also the daughter of a duke. How can a daughter of an ordinary family have such delicate skin?"

It was the girl that the prince brought back when he was hunting in the forest. She was badly injured, as if she had suffered some misfortune. The prince guessed that she was a young lady or a princess who had encountered a bandit.

In fact, it doesn't matter what the guess is, but when the girl woke up and just looked at the prince with her beautiful eyes, he fell.

She said she couldn't remember who she was, so the prince named her Rose because he thought she was as beautiful as a rose.

This sounds a bit like a very clichéd story, but it can't stop the prince from falling in love with this woman and he wants to marry her.

"Perhaps the king will not agree." The maid said reluctantly.

But the king might agree. After all, this prince is only his second son and is far less important than his eldest son.

He might get what he wanted, if only he could get the girl to agree.

As for the rescued girl, this silly little prince was at least not that annoying to her.

"At least I know what he's thinking, it's so easy to guess."

Miss Rose's face was pale. She was seriously injured before, almost dying, and she still hasn't recovered yet.

"There are ways to deal with it perfunctorily."

Rose could guess what was going to happen next, that silly boy was going to propose to her, and she looked a little distressed.

"If I refuse, I will be embarrassed to stay here to recuperate. If I agree, there will be some problems with my identity."

Rose took out a rose from the vase, sighed and picked off the petals. The bright red petals slowly floated up in her palm, and then turned into a beautiful butterfly that flew around her and then fell. On the remaining flowers in the vase, I don’t know how long it took for them to turn into petals again and slowly fall.

"If you are different from ordinary people, you must hide everything about yourself."

Even if she couldn't remember who she was or where she came from, after discovering that she could do some tricks that normal people couldn't, Rose knew that she needed to cover up this abnormality.

Later, she gradually learned that there was a terrible existence in the world - witches.

She suspected that she was a witch.

If this is the case, then she needs the protection of the prince even more, because people are afraid of witches, and witches are terrible and evil.

"If found, he will be burned to death."

Rose stared at the palm of her hand, feeling that if she didn't know anything, she would most likely be burned to death if she was found to have done something wrong. Her eyes fell on the candle lamp in front of the table, and she cautiously stretched out her hand.

It wasn't until his fingertips identified the pain that he stopped approaching and slowly pulled back.

"I haven't touched it yet, but it hurts so much. If I were really caught and burned to death, it would definitely hurt to death. It's too cruel, and I don't want it."

Rose took a deep breath: "So, be careful and never be discovered."

She looked out the dark window boredly, wondering what she was thinking.

"I still really want to know who I am..."