It did not take long for servants to knock on Prince Ra’s door.
“Prince Ra, I fear your father committed suicide,” his English valet comes walking into the room followed by his Egyptian servant. The English valet takes his nightgown and holds it so that Prince Ra can slip his arms into it. His Egyptian servant puts his shoes right for him to slip his feet in.
“Where are his wives?” Prince Ra asks, a compelling that just lifted off him. ‘Zuberi is my mother, and my father was a werewolf? I am a werewolf? Do I have the same abilities as Zuberi?’ the questions rush through Prince Ra’s head as the compelling Zuberi has put over him to lift the day he hears that his father died. ‘Prince Adio is not my father,’ Prince Ra thinks to himself with relief.
“They are in their room, the same room w
