The Hidden Queen of the Gods
Weddings

Sheena walked slowly towards the living room, both of her hands carrying some paper bags that she would give to Aunt Jumma.

The smile on his lips did not fade, especially when he glanced at something in his hand.

A week ago, Murad - one of her father-in-law's bodyguards - expressed her feelings for Aunt Jumma. Right in front of the Princess, even Sheena did not expect that the man who was almost half a century old was silent to hold a sense of taste in his nanny.

Not only was Sheena in shock, but Aunt Jumma was more than a word of shock. The woman had not even had a taste for a week, as she had not given her answer. And yesterday, Aunt Jumma had already decided that she received Murad's proposal.

Today, both are getting married. Sheena smiled when she saw the appearance of her nanny, the woman who had always been there for her - now she had found her own happiness, just as she seemed.

"Aunt Jumma is ready?"

The woman said both her eyes were glazed as she watched Sheena approach. Aunty Jumma's tears slowly came down, as she looked at the Princess' distended stomach.

"His Majesty, the Chief Servant of Jumma is ready!"

Sheena nodded slowly, her hands stretched out to grab Aunt Jumma's fingers.

"Cry Auntie, cry in happiness. From now on there will be no more things that will make us sick. Come on, I'll drop you in front of Uncle Murad will be waiting for you."

Sheena took her nanny's arm, walked slowly to the palace courtyard which was made a sacred place for a pair of brides-to-be who are getting married today.

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The atmosphere of Bibi Jumma and Murad's wedding party was so lively, even if it was just a simple party - but the guests present enjoyed the party so much.

So did Sheena and Erkan, the two would-be people looked so happy - when they saw Aunt Jumma and Murad just kept smiling.

All the members of the Albarack family were present, even Laela - Elvier's half-sister - returned to Dubai with her husband and teenage son - to attend the wedding of the Albarack family's loyal bodyguard.

Mr. Ommar was present, despite having to sit on his wheelchair. Yasmine had always been near her father-in-law, as the guests greeted Grand Master Albarack.

Elvier, meanwhile, seemed busy talking to some of his working clients.

What was not seen there was only Liara, the teenage girl was still in her room. Meanwhile, Lionel, the snake-tattooed man and the spider spider were watching the guests present.

Lionel was dressed formally, a black suit and a black shirt attached fittingly to his body. The elegant and luxurious clothes were chosen directly by the Princess, who else if not Liara.

Teenage girl who hasn't shown her nose. Even Lionel was forbidden to follow into the room. I don't know what Liara's doing in there.

"You alone?"

"No!" saith.

Lionel again showed his flat face, ignoring Zetta who was staring unblinkingly at him.

"Emm-yeah you're not alone Li, there's a lot of people. But that's not what I mean, you're alone in the sense of not being with the Princess-,"

"He's still in his room!"

Lionel cut off Zetta's words, the long-haired man turned to look at the waiter full of probing.

"You like it, Li?"

Zetta stared seriously at Lionel, the gazes of the two meeting-locking each other, ignoring the frenetic frenzy of the party.

"You like Princess Dahliara, Lionel?" ask Zetta again, when he gets no reply.

"I can see it when you're mena-,"

"No!"

Both of Zetta's eyes widened to hear the quick and straightforward answer that Lionel gave, but a second later Zetta put on a calm and ordinary face.

"Oh yeah, I'm not per-,"

"I don't like Princess Liara! you're content. Me and him are just bodyguards and the Princess, there is nothing between the two of us. There are no likes and dislikes, so shut up!" hiss Lionel.

The man again put on a flat and cold face, with no interest in seeing Zetta's reaction. The female servant fell silent, the cold aura that Lionel gave off made her guts shrink.

The two did not realize, that Liara had been behind. The chatter of Zetta and Lionel Liara was able to hear well, the two girls' hands clenched - even the crystal glass that Liara had been holding was now the target.

The princess turned around, her face so stiff and cold. Liara ignored the greetings of young men from among the nobility who clearly admired her.

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