Soul Transfusion

Valerie was shocked when the witch discovered his identity because he had not given anything out unless she was psychic. 

"How?" He didn't even know when the words slipped from his mouth. Valerie was careful and had covered his face thoroughly, there was nothing on him to suggest that he was the crown prince. 

"The royal emblem on your cloak." She answered. 

"What?" Valerie answered knowing that was impossible until he looked down and saw the small, round royal insignia on his left side. Fuck, how had he not noticed that? Although that was still not enough to tag him as the crown prince.