"What!"
Prince Tristan's shocked voice rose in volume.
"You want me, Prince Tristan Hamza Abbab, the first dignified son of Beshar Abbab to reconcile with Lolitha and accept her as the crown princess?"
"Yes! That simple." Malik chuckled at Tristan's murderous expression.
"How ridiculous! Is this some kind of joke to you? Are how humiliating and disappointed I have been all day. How can you possibly cough out such a statement knowing how much I despise her? Are you trying to get on my nerves?" Prince Tristan almost lost his temper as he spoke in a low repressed voice. He was trying his best not to create a scene by raising his voice
"Never, Your Highness. You know I always have your best interest at heart." The sincerity in Malik's voice slightly soothed Prince Tristan's building ire. He exhaled as he spoke a little calmly.
