"Your majesty, what was that fragrance?" Asked Zulfi Dimitry.
"Which fragrance?" Ezra parried the question with a curious face.
Ezra heard footsteps, he changed his sight direction only to find Bipasha coming. "I have something to ask?"
"Go ahead " answered Ezra.
Bipasha looked at Zulfi with a side-eye. "Here?"
Ezra smiled "Yes, here."
"Then I'll be straight... where did you get Special grade sword?"
Ezra stayed calm for a while before asking a question in lieu of an answer. "Am I entitled to answer that?"
"No..." there was a quietness of dissatisfaction in her tone.
"How many do you want?" The prince asked boldly.
Bipasha Uqually flinched, her eyes widened in astonishment. "You... you have more?!"
"That's not the answer to my question, I don't have all day Miss Bipasha. Tell me... How many do you want?" Ezra was firm in his attitude and words.
"What's the price?" Bipasha acted like a seasoned merchant.
The prince grinned wickedly and stepped towards Bipasha.
