The musicians played the instruments and the royal guests left their carts and entered the courtyard which was beautifully designed.
King Shahin was taking his sister to the temple, and his wife was on the other side of her.
"May the gods keep you safe and healthy, sister."
Aya smiled, his brother was looking at the people who entered. Velator had many Royals, some very greedy, and some were good.
"My dear, Aya, we would be waiting for you to visit us sometimes."
"Thank you, my Queen."
The Queen was a tall woman with wavy black hair and hazel eyes, she had the most beautiful eyes that suited her tanned skin.
"Would my niece come?"
"She said that she would come with King William."
