It was 5:30 PM at Chakier Empire.
Mr Amir could barely contain his excitement as he waited patiently by A Aeroplane private hanger, close to the Chakier International Airport to receive the magnificent monarchs of the Yarkush empire. Beside him was the noble emperor of the Chakier empire, his crown prince and his enchantingly adorned little granddaughter, dressed in beautiful royal regalia.
An entourage of high-ranking service chiefs, palace guards, uniform personnel, soldiers and other security agencies were also there to receive the seasoned grand rulers of the Yarkush empire.
The security coverage was so tight that even an innocently buzzing bee could be shot down on sight.
Coincidentally, as the Yarkush Royal Aircraft was descending, so was the airplane carrying the lost princess.
