Nagkatinginan sila ng prinsipe. The question lingered in her mind. Hindi siya maalala nito, alam niya iyon.
What are you?
Hindi niya alam kung anong isasagot niya sa lalaki. Nakatingin lang din ito sa kanya. His knife was still pressed on her throat and one wrong move, she knows he wouldn't hesitate to cut her.
"I am no one," she said. But the Prince pressed the knife more. One more push and it would draw blood.
"Bakit kilala mo ako. And what you did earlier..." She saw confusion in his eyes. "...what did you do earlier?"
"Hindi ko alam ang sinasabi mo," sagot niya. Iyon naman talaga ang totoo. Wala siyang alam kung anong nangyari kanina. Bigla nalang nabalot ng kadiliman ang buong paligid at tanging mga mata lang ang nakita niya. She shivered at the thought of it.
"Bullshit,"
