"Queen Harrell! I can't get there. What do you know about Wali Baba's dress?" Kaif had tried hard but the dress was not coming in front of his eyes. Exhausted, he opened his eyes. Harrell glanced at the outfit she was wearing. Nothing special was the diamond pearl.
"Harrell! Why don't you ask Prince Qiqad for help?" He looked at her with sly eyes and inquired.
"No. Come with me." She woke up holding her ankle and Kaif followed her.
"We want to go to the city and announce that we have a joint meeting." Giving orders to the slave, she moved forward. The slave raised his head and hurried out of the palace.
"What are you afraid of, Queen Harrell?" Kaif was walking behind her with his hands tied behind his back. Harrell Ricky and exhale deeply.
"You are like my brother Kaif! We will not h
