A lady walked to the car and knocked on the window plane even though I couldn't make out the face of the person judging by her outfit and the maids behind her she was from the palace. Has it gotten this bad? I had thought the scheming and planning Zenab was talking about was indeed true.
"Hey, you come out of the car right this instead, what do you think? That you can climb into the king's bed and go elsewhere to have his bastard son? No way," she yells knocking on the window profusely. Now I get it, did she mistake me for one of the maids from the palace?
Even so, she had no right to go against the king, "Princess Shelly is really scary she is not going to give up," the maid beside me whispered.
I still had the cloak covering my face she still couldn't tell who I was, I wanted to speak with her but the maid wouldn't let me. "Please the king is on his way, just ignore her," the maid murmured nervously.
