"Master, who am I?"
Azeem's tears hit the floor, a strong gust of wind blew towards him.
As though nature was responding to his cry, the earth started shaking tremendously.
Black mist formed out of the air around his head like a crown. The two princess's felt chills on their bodies and run away from the garden.
Finding comfort within the walls of the golden palace. A snake in the grass nearby felt sharp jolts running through him from the earth.
Darkness slithered on the ground that they were on and traces of it was making its way to the snake. Soon, all it heard were the thoughts that run through Azeem's mind.
Azeem had linked with the snake.
"Master."
The boy's voice resonated in the air, reaching the prince. Prince Azeem stopped crying. He dropped his hands down to his sides and glanced over to the stage.
The queen got up from the ground and stood straight with her head raised. Holding her head high as a queen does.
