A simple carriage stopped right at the harem palace. There was only one horse and a charioteer dressed all in black. The carriage was made of unadorned wood.
Ayla was stunned for a moment. She stared at the carriage intently. As she had expected, Prince Deniz had not really invited her sincerely.
"You stubborn bastard! You think I'm stupid!" she cursed under her breath.
"Hey! Hurry up!" Popoh pushed her so hard that Ayla jerked and almost tumbled into the carriage door.
Annoyed, Ayla turned to stare at the half-gliding man beside her.
Popoh looked a little stunned as he met Ayla's piercing amber eyes.
"Don't daydream, I didn't mean to push you," Popoh said accompanied by a moronic grin.
Ayla said nothing. She walked away, ignoring Popoh's presence.
The harem lady
