Thirty-Six
‘You want to have what?’ The King questioned, clueless as nascent as he stared at his son who had sauntered in his room in the middle of the night, wide awake as an owl.
Three days on, the King was due to tie the knot with the Princess of Yemen, and from the day after, the royal wedding ritual was to commence. Naturally, he was fretting over the arrangements, media, and guests they were to host in the city.
Moreover, Iblis’s tantrums weren’t making it any easier. He knew his son wasn’t very appreciative of the wedding. Alas! he had the fortune of having choices to save his realm. It was equally hard for him to accept another woman, especially the princess, as his wife, yet harder than death it might be, he had to gulp down his love for his soulmate as bitter poison and stre
