King Humair’s POV
When I had sent the jewels to queen Ifza, I knew I had taken a gamble, I had not even placed in my thoughts that she will by any chance put them on, even the dinner, I had no idea if she will be playing host to it, it was likely that she will turn me away at the door.
A smile passed my face as I readied myself to go to her chambers, this was the reason she appealed to me, she was a woman that was definitely impossible to predict, she could the complete opposite of what I thought her capable of at the oddest of times, that was the type of woman she was and it thrilled me so very much, I could not deny this.
With one final look at the looking glass I decided I looked presentable enough, I walked out of my chambers followed by my servants and my guards, the walk to queen
