Joanna vanished from where she stood on the grassy area after completing her words.
On the porch, four girls dressed glamorously were seen partying with lots of whiskey bottles at their front.
Three of the girls had male company while only one drank alone.
"So what did the Queen Mother say after you threw tantrums about the King's misbehaviour towards you?" Sophie asked, momentarily taking her attention away from her glass of whiskey.
"She promised to talk to the King about it and she even assured me that His Majesty will make it up to me," Tiffany, wearing a red glimmering short dress, replied smiling.
"I have waited for so long to have the King in my arms and hear him call none another name except mine. I can't believe that my dream is coming true soon".
Tiffany placed her hands on her chest which was beating erratically.
