But the robot princesses giggled with satisfaction.
"They must have liked it," thought the yellow robozoom and grinned contentedly. "If the princesses liked it, then everything should be fine."
But the robowitch just shrugged.
"You've failed again, robozoom, but it's OK. Here comes the third and final trial. Guess the name of the princess by the first light of dawn!" she said, and then left the throne room with the robot princesses.
"That's not difficult," the robozoom thought, "since everyone knows the name of the robot princess, it's... it's... oh, I'm sure I will remember it!"
But he couldn't remember it. He had forgotten, like everyone else in the kingdom. The curse had erased the princess's name from everyone's memory. It wiped it from every official document, every official letter, every web page, every news article, every messenger message, every text message. Everywhere.
Now the robozoom felt really desperate. How could he remember the name of the robot princess? He pondered, racked his brain, but couldn't recall of anything. Finally, he came up with a name that sounded quite princess-like, and decided to say that. Thinking that he had done his best, he switch himself off.