The Hidden Queen of the Gods
Please Take Care of Him

Erkan walked slowly, following every step of touching Princess Sheena - unbeknownst to the Hidden Princess of Alfuttain's nobility. Even Erkan asked Jumma-The Nanny to shut up. The woman, though visibly alarmed, said Jumma was worried that the Crown Prince of the Albarack family's whereabouts would be known to the guards.

"Daughter wants to go to bed?"

Jumma cleared her throat slowly, deheman hinting that Lord Erkan would not come inside. Jumma bit her own tongue, when she saw Erkan's surprised face. The Prince must have been surprised, when he saw the old building that became the shelter of Princess Sheena.

"Can Aunt take me? I had a little trouble getting up to the tower - if through the stairs," Sheena stopped her steps, as she had already reached the entrance.

Sheena's room is on top of the old building's tower. Lord Alfuttain deliberately placed his Daughter there, so that Sheena would not easily go out and roam the palace area.

Brutal right?

"Come, Bibi will accompany the Princess," Aunt Jumma reached out her hand, but before Sheena reached for the woman's hand - there was a large, veined hand that grabbed the Princess's small, wiggly fingers.

"Let me drive him!" whisper slowly Erkan to Aunt Jumma.

The Nanny fell silent, for some reason the Lord's sharp and flat gaze rendered her helpless. Jumma nodded slowly, although it felt unwilling to hand over the Princess to this man.

'What should I do?' whispered Jumma in the heart.

"You can follow us, if you doubt me!"

Jumma flinched, as Lord Erkan again whispered - before the tall man led Sheena's steps. Bringing the girl in, clasping her hands tightly - staring at the perfect face of the Princess.

'Even you are much more beautiful, which fool would throw away a jewel as beautiful as you?'

Erkan muttered inwardly, as both of his eyes continued to stare fixedly at Sheena's face.

"Auntie?"

"Yes Princess" said Jumma from behind their bodies.

Sheena's steps came to a halt, her forehead wrinkled as she heard Jumma's voice a little far away. Even his one hand, held by Erkan, was seen squeezing lightly.

"Why is Aunt's hand bigger than usual? did Auntie eat a lot this late?" tanyanya polo's.

Sheena briefly smiled slightly, and resumed her steps. Even the long-haired girl did not hesitate to shake her hand-hold - exactly like the boy who was being held captive by her father.

"Yes, this late Aunt is very appetizing. Auntie hopes the Princess is the same as Auntie, too" she lied.

Sheena chuckled softly at him, a small laugh capable of making the Lord unable to avert her gaze. In the dim light Erkan smiled faintly, not since when the little laughter Sheena had become opium to both ears.

'I want to hear your laughter every day, ' Erkan murmured inwardly.

The tall man further tightened his grasp, hinting that he did not want to let go. Because it turns out that the door of the room - or rather the prison of the Princess - has been seen. Right in front of the door, Erkan was forced to let go of his grasp. The Lord hinted Jumma to come closer through his gaze.

"Let's get Aunt in!"

While the Lord, he let out a rough sigh after seeing Sheena and Jumma enter. Both of his eyes scanned the entire area of the building. Silent and silent, impressed haunted and creepy for the coward. Even Erkan subconsciously clenched his hands together, while recalling how cruelly the Alfuttain family treated Sheena.

Almost fifteen minutes Lord Erkan was silent outside Sheena's room. I don't know why he didn't want to leave this place. Even the Crown Prince was uncomfortably sitting on a dirty and worn tile.

Not long after, he heard the door open. Erkan immediately stood up, as he saw Jumma coming out from inside the room.

"He's asleep?"

Jumma gasped in shock, upon hearing someone's voice from behind her body. The adult woman let out a rough sigh, almost having her heart move in shock.

"Y-Your Majesty is still here?" ask him heart.

Jumma did not expect that the Crown Prince of the Albarack family was so perfect still in front of the door of his master's room.

"Sheena's asleep?"

Erkan ignored Jumma's question, making the woman nod stiffly between fear and disdain.

"His Highness the Prince,"

"Good, please take care of him!"

Jumma ventured to look at Erkan, her eyes staring demandingly at the Prince. What does this man mean? hadn't she been keeping Sheena as strong as her heart and physique.

"That means Yang-,"

"Please take care of Sheena, until I can take her away from this hell. Give me a little time, promise me you'll always take care of her!"

Jumma's eyes became more and more rounded, even blinking it felt incapable.

"I-I mean Your Majesty what? I'm not sal-,"

"Please take care of my Queen until I return. It just takes a little time, I'll arrange everything!"

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