Layla slowly opened her eyes, after having had a long break, looking around the room, she said.
- His majesty from her?
He said in a low voice, after not receiving any response, he felt a little uneasy, with difficulty he got up from that bed, even when his body was not completely recovered, the desire to see the princess who was his daughter seized her, Even though her majesty had f*******n it, the queen would take advantage of that moment to see her precious daughter, at a slow pace and leaning against the walls of the room on her way to the front door, the metallic sound called her attention to the door of the room, seeing to one of the palace maids who had thrown the tray she brought with her when she saw Layla standing in the room.
- High King!! - I shout excitedly.
Wher
