The king was heading to Iris's chamber and in the hall he heard familiar voices. He reached the door that was yet open like someone forgot to close it well and he could see his sister, Ayla and the translator inside Iris's room.
-So you really tell me you do not look at the king like a man? Ayla was being protective, the king smiled and decided to listen to the conversation a little longer before he would come in.
-I do not need a man to define me, the girl said with a calm voice, and Valan translated her words.
-But then, you are here, having the king's protection...
-Yes. I am. Where are you going with that?
-If you want a man...take a man. You will not get this kingdom...
It was Iris's turn to lift up one corner of her mouth in a smile. She turned her eyes towards Ayla and said w
