‘Have you met the Hon’ble Crime Prince before Princess, Rashida Sultan’s wedding?’ asked Quasimodo-one looking at Yodhya with an unwavering gaze that had made her shiver. She squirmed in her seat uncomfortably and looked everywhere but her interrogators.
‘Answer us, Yodhya! Have you ever met the crown prince Iblis Bin Al-Said before? Have you been familiar with his whereabouts through any medium? Have you ever talked about his personal and professional attainments with anyone? Tell us! Silence can do you worse harm than expected. We will have to presume things. Answer us! We want to hear it all from your mouth. The whole journey to Sahababad. How did it start? How did you end up in the marriage ritual? How did you marry him? Answer!’ The woman slapped the table, making Yodhya yelped in fr
