Grand Lunch

A few days later, Diana woke up to find herself in a spacious bedroom. This looked nothing like her room.

"Where I'm I?" She muttered inwardly. She tried to recall what happened the last few days, the more she tried to remember the more her head ache.

The only thing she could recall was Charles visiting her, the rest events were stories.

She heard the creaking noise from the door and saw the crown prince coming in with a smile on his face.

"Good morning sleeping beauty!" He greeted with a grin on his face.

Who the hell is he calling a sleeping beauty? Diana wanted to slap the grin off his face. If he could just use the mirror and see that he was grinning like an idiot.

"Where I'm I?" Diana asked still looking around.

"You've been asleep for the past three days, just like the way I found you sleeping on the couch in your house and a man was on top of you." The crown prince then walked towards her and sat beside her on the bed. "I don't know the man though."

"A man?" Diana asked in conf