The Queen Candidate Becomes a Offer Slave
Garamantian Palace

Garamantian Kingdom, a kingdom that is in a semi-desert area. All the beautiful scenery is just sand, the area is dry but does not lack water. During the day, the sun is quite hot while the night the air is very cold. The desert is always thick with myth, and it suits his King. King Gyan is a very powerful Reuben line wizard. Not everyone knows, only members of fellow magicians who follow the prowess of King Gyan.

Today the desert was the arrival of guests, the Garamantian royal palace looks boisterous. Princess Shana's entourage is seen entering the palace. All the servants and nobles swiftly entertained and welcomed all the guests. No exception to the queen mother and daughter of Farfalla, the two women were already in the banquet hall, sitting in conversation with princess Shana.

" look at you growing up well and beautiful, daughter of Shana" Raveena's queen mother flattered to Princess Shana.

" you also still look beautiful and young" replied Princess Shana flattering back.

" you're so pretty, sister" it's Farfalla's daughter's turn to look for face.

" you've grown up now daughter of Farfalla" Princess Shana doesn't expect that the little girl who used to cry for her is now growing up.

" of course" said Princess Farfalla.

" it's not wrong that I brought some jewelry and clothes for you, you could've made it and couldn't you?" goda princess Shana.

" i can't wait to try it" said Princess Farfalla enthusiastically.

" once everything is ready I'll send it right away" replied princess Shana happily.

Unlike the nobility who are welcomed with smiles and food offerings. The slaves were offered immediately in the sleigh into a special area.The place is dirty and not taken care of. They even only get leftover bread as a form of welcome.

" you eat slowly" Valmira said as she watched how others rushed to eat.

" who are you and where are you from? I see you are very dirty and stinky, but your behavior is so gentle" asked one of the slaves.

" i'm from the waterfront, my name is Alora" Valmira replied she herself did not know exactly where the hut she was living in.

" ah I am Fleur" answered the slave.

" what are we really going to do ?" valmira asked in the middle of the conversation.

" i only heard that if we were slaves to the wedding offerings of Shana's daughter, that woman would marry the King here" Fleur replied as he was.

" the show boy? I'm not a slave" said Valmira displeased.

" who cares, as long as we are poor and they are powerful, they can treat us as they please. Want to refuse or deny even no use" explained Fleur who was used to living sensara.

" what are they going to do to us?" ask Valmira again.

Valmira felt that such a world was cruel. She suddenly misses her life with Vanessa. Despite all the shortcomings, they can live freely.

" don't be sad, learn to be strong. Crying is no use now" said Fleur, who captured Valmira's sad look. The woman took a rough breath, Fleur was right, she should be able to be strong. All this will surely pass.

Tang tang tang the iron voice was struck.

" you clean up immediately and replace with this" one man gave five sacks of cloth filled with used clothes.

" you can use the pool back there" he said again while showing a puddle far away.

" it's so cruel" Valmira muttered.

The slaves immediately opened the sacks and sorted one by one. Valmira deliberately looks for the worst and dirtiest. She did not want to be too flashy, just the dark colors and the men's clothes that Valmira took.

The group of slaves looked a little exhausted reaching the pond at the intent. When you get there, the shadow of clear water is immediately replaced with the opposite view. This pool looks unkempt, there are even some toads that come out of it. Very inhumane, Valmira cries in the day.

He did not finally clean his body. He was only planning to clean the inside, but after seeing the condition of the pool, his desire was instantly gone.

" don't you take a shower or wash your face?" fleur asked to see Valmira changing clothes.

" no, I have a skin disorder. Later you guys get it" Valmira replied lying.

" deservedly, your body is very smelly" Fleur replied bluntly. Valmira just smiled as the answer.

A few moments after waiting for another. The slaves were told to go to the back of the palace, they would be there for a while until a decision was made.

" we can finally rest for a while after days of walking" Fleur said, laying his body on dry coconut leaves. Valmira was beside him, everyone was avoiding him because of Valmira's bad scent and appearance. Only Fleur wanted to be close to him. Even though they drove out and told Valmira to stay in a pile of dried leaves, Fleur still wanted to accompany her.

" you must be very tired, I just joined feel very tired" said Valmira.

" you must be the slave they secretly captured" replied Fluer who knew his complete carita.

" yes, they immediately took the villagers by force" Valmira explained a little annoyed.

" wait until you become a respected person, you can only report their unlawful actions" Fleur replied casually. The woman fell asleep immediately. His body is very tired.