
"Abraham gave the wedding invitation to his Crown Prince,"
Erkan raised his eyebrows, the corner of his eyes fixed on the golden invitation that was in front of him.
"Lasheera and Kezier?"
Elvier nodded slowly, the middle-aged man sipped his saffron tea calmly. But his two eyes did not escape the face of the Lord.
"You know, his dad used to be a thorn in the way of Daddy. The caviar's planning to take your Mommy out of Daddy's hands,"
Erkan gasped, The Lord narrowed his eyes at the Father. His face looks so curious about the love story of his parents.
"Daddy is convinced that Crown Prince Abraham is not Caviar's biological son. As far as Daddy is concerned, Kaviar got married after you were born - but Kaviar's son is over 20 years old. The point now is, if Kezier's not an adopted son, then that young man's a child outside of Caviar's marriage" Elvier said.
The tattooed man revealed his cynical smile when he remembered how Caviar chased after Yasmine first. Even the damned man had said that he would wait for Yasmine to be widowed, but Elvier would never let that happen.
And until now the Prince of Albarack proved his point. She will always be with Yasmine until anytime.
"Daddy is coming?"
The question Erkan asked made Elvier flinch. The sharp-eyed man stared deeply at his son.
"Of course, your Daddy and Mommy will come to attend an invitation from an old rival. We're gonna see two families go crazy being besan," said Elvier.
While Erkan just stared flatly at the Father. Even the Lord rolled his eyes lazily hearing Elvier's laughter.
"Don't think that my wife is crazy about Dad either! although Hisham's blood runs through her body, Sheena remains Sheena! not Alfuttain's part." he insisted.
Elvier grew increasingly open to the grumbling of his Son. Actually Erkan never thought of getting there. Sheena did come from Alfuttain's blood, but that was before Alfuttain would have the Princess dead.
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"Stop all this Sheera! whatever you do will never change what I agreed with Mr. Caviar!"
The Empress held onto her chest as well as her head, she was shocked when she saw the luxurious and magnificent room of the Crown Princess falling apart like a storm.
The woman in the lavender dress could only look at her husband and daughter from the doorway. Two guards on guard barred him from entering, he said for his own safety.
"I don't want Dad! please don't marry me to that man!" squealing hard Sheera.
The short-haired girl who was currently crying, was seen staring in full supplication at her father. The shabby face made the Empress feel what Sheera did not want.
"Then if Dad cancels it, what do you want, huh? want to go back to humiliating Father and Alfuttain's family, you're going to riot again?!" sharp hatch Hisham.
"Listen Sheera, it is now Abraham who can help us to exceed Albarack. Abraham and Albarack have almost the same position, so if Kezier becomes your husband we will have a strong ally. Do you want, I'm more interested in Sheena? because the girl had already managed to gain the heart and trust of the Lord, the heir of the Albarack family."
Hisham paused, his breath hunting as it held back emotions. Hisham is eager to expose everything to the careless Crown Princess, but Hisham needs Sheera for her sake.
"Kezier is the only son in the Abrahamic family, so he will be the sole heir and you will always be the Queen at Abraham's court, dear," Hisham's tone began to soften.
Sheera was seen starting to calm down, the short-haired girl lowered her crystal vase - her gaze directed at the cracked mirror before her.
One of her lips lifted, displaying a very sly little grin.
"I'll get Kezier to bend his knees under my feet, then use him to avenge all my pain on Albarack, Dad!" his hisses are full of threats.
Hisham smiled, the middle-aged man approached Sheera. Gently rubbing the head of the Crown Princess.
"Good! her name is Princess Alfuttain!"
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