The brunette would smile very happily. "[b]And you're the only one for me, Jaakuna.[/b]" She replied very cheerfully.

"[b]Jaakuna?[/b]" Nadeline looked at him as if he were some sort of illusion. "[b]Oh my gods Emiri will be so happy! You--No, wait...How dare you![/b]" She would gasp rather loudly, and her palm would smack Jaakuna's cheek rather weakly. She would then push on his face, no doubt confusing him (and everyone else). Grant figured that perhaps she was trying to smack him and failing miserably, and at that point he just couldn't hold in his laughter; the princess was just pathetic at this point. "[b]Showing your face around here...who do you think you are?! I've been worried sick![/b]" She whined, stomping her foot. 

Emiri stared at Nadeline with wide eyes, slightly afraid of her mannerisms. To her, she was just crazy. She looked between her and Jaakuna, and she would look at Grant. "[b]Who...who is this...?[/b]" She asked, slightly fearful of the answer.

"[b]Nadeline...I think you've had enough.[/b]" Grant shook his head, finally having laughed enough. "[b]Emiri, this is Nadeline. She grew up with us...and she's the princess of Rozarria.[/b]"

"[b]She's not really acting like a princess...[/b]"

Nadeline heard that and went up to Emiri. "[b]Oh no, I am furious with you as well! Keeping secrets from us...who do you think you are?![/b]" She probably meant to yell but it was so slurred that Emiri just looked at her, confused. "[b]You and Jaakuna and Wesley...and GRANT![/B]" She remembered him, going up to him and shoving him to the side. "[b]I hate you all![/b]" She wailed, punching Grant's shoulder. The prince just looked at her, amazed. Her punches were weak to begin with but by the gods...she had gone mad.