The Hidden Queen of the Gods
Escape

Sheena hugged her husband's arm. Now that the couple was driving, they both decided to go to the lake-house and spend a few nights there.

Sheena comfortably leaned back inside the arms of Lord Erkan, her hands she wrapped around his body. Sheena did not care about Erkan who was driving, after all her husband was not disturbed at all.

Erkan instead looked comfortable, and occasionally gave a lot of kisses on the tip of his head.

"Are we going to shop first?" Sheena looked up, her two blue eyes fixed on Erkan.

Looking at her husband from the bottom like this, made Erkan look more handsome and seductive at one time.

"Aunt Jumma and Uncle Ezar prepared everything yesterday,"

Sheena was silent for a while. The Princess' forehead was wrinkled, but not for long she nodded slowly.

"Uncle Ezar? she's Mommy's bodyguard?"

Erkan nodded, without taking his gaze off the streets. The Middle Eastern-faced man smiled faintly, as he grabbed Sheena's body at him.

"Yes" said Erkan.

Sheena's forehead was wrinkled, in her brain thinking something really brilliant.

"Is Uncle Ezar married?"

Erkan shook his head lightly, while Sheena increasingly aggressively gathered her brilliant ideas that were ready for execution.

"How about we match Aunt Jumma and Uncle Ezar. Let's just hope they fit in, I want to see Aunt Jumma get married-and see her happy. Can you grant it, Akara?"

This time Sheena's voice sounded smaller, but full of hope. Sheena hopes Erkan will help her, and hopefully Ezar can be invited to work together.

Sheena hopes that Ezar will accept Aunt Jumma, and so will her nanny. Hopefully, this matchmaking idea will run properly and according to Sheena's wishes.

"Should we try?"

Both of Sheena's eyes blinked, even looking sparkling when she heard her husband's words.

"Aaaakkhh thank you, I'm sure you can count on me the most!" pekiknya happy.

"Anything for you, my Queen,"

Sheera squeezed out her fingers, nervousness began to creep through. His sky-blue eyes did not dare to look at Caviar and Hisham at all, what else was Kezier - as some of Abraham's bodyguards turned the Crown Prince's nursing room cctv.

Kezier smiled at his slanted smile. He was satisfied when he saw the pias face of his wife, Sheera indirectly had dug his own grave.

Sloppy!

Kezier is grateful to be able to wake up at the right time, when Sheera plans to kill him and thinks he will die when the girl releases some life support tools.

Kezier was unconscious because he felt tight, but now Kezier feels more alive. Although one of his legs felt numb, he could not move at all.

Lord Erkan's punches and kicks, rendered him powerless. Kezier did not expect that his rival, would make his life on the edge.

"Mr Princess Sheera, looks to be releasing some medical devices from the Prince's body, Your Majesty. You can see it for yourself!"

Caviar and Hisham turned their heads, the two middle-aged men immediately came closer to pay attention to the cctv footage. Caviar's jaw tightened, the corner of his eye glanced sharply at Hisham-and then turned on Sheera.

Caviar's eyes were rounded, when he did not find Sheera in her place. The Lord Abraham was reddish, Caviar perfectly erect.

Grep's!

Heartless Caviar clutching tightly onto the collar of Hisham's shirt.

"Your daughter is running away! I won't forgive him. CAPTURE CROWN PRINCESS ALFUTTAIN, ALIVE OR DEAD!"

Caviar's loud voice echoed, The Lord Abraham dragging Hisham out of Kezier's ward.

Leaving the Crown Prince who was trying to move his legs, but still could not.

"I don't want a disability!" furious Kezier.

**KEZIER

SEE YOU NEXT TOMORROW

BABAYYY MUUUAAACCHH😘**