After the Sultan confirmed that I was the person who brewed the potion that saved his daughter, the man proved to be friendlier than I expected.
The women who were scared to death before were now bringing me tea after Harun invited me to sit and told them to treat me like a royal guest.
"I won't say no to some tea, but we should really speak in private for a bit…" I said.
The sultan placed his hand on his chin as he delved into his thoughts and told the women to leave the room after bringing the tea.
Honestly, I expected a bit of resistance after I asked him that. He was the sultan, after all, and I had just barged into his bedroom, so leaving him alone with a stranger wasn't something that I thought the servants would agree to so quickly.
Before I could speak, Harun must have noticed my confusion and explained that he had no reason to fear the person who saved his daughter.
