The clinking and clanking sound of cutleries against golden dishware enveloped the deafening silence in the room as Queen Nadia continued to glare at her daughter-in-law. She was greatly displeased by Rhiya's insensitivity and rudeness.
Prince Fahad Mustapha, who was unaware of the spreading rumors was stunned by this information. He dropped his fork and stared at his brother's direction, a quizzical expression framing his contoured face.
Prince Hakeem was greatly offended by Rhiya's statement. He expected such matters to be discussed in private and not in the presence of guests. Anger coursed through his body like an angry viper. He ignored his brother's questioning look and focused on Princess Rhiya. He was about to address her when Lola gently tapped him on his right clenched fist, resting on the dining table.
"Allow me."
