THE TEARS OF KUMARI KANDAM
CHAPTRE 86

The giant chandeliers in each palace lit up simultaneously, forcing the residents to jump from the dream car. Is King Kumari Kandam's birthday today? Or finally the wedding party they were going to have arrived? Or, one of the kings of the seven continents came back to convey directly about the termination of cooperation with Kumari Kandam? This late?

Where possible? Even a lowly person knows when it is the right time to face King Kumari Kandam. They came out of their rooms, wrapped around their bodies in winter robes. It was seen that Bheim was walking in a hurry towards the harem, with a few soldiers and the head of the southern palace* being overwhelmed to align his steps. Braheim Bhaavesh visits the harem?

The southern palace* is the palace where the king lives and performs all activities of a personal nature. The palace was built on five hundred hectares of land. However, the palace is the only building there. The rest, the southern palace was only planted with bamboo trees.

Yeah, it might be. Maybe in the end Bheim gave up against berahi, so it is natural that the place he is currently aiming at is a harem. In that place Braheim will be adorned by women who grind him half to death. But what they think is wrong, wrong. Bheim did meet women in the harem, but not a bunch of lonely women who forgot how to dress properly.

"You are coming" Braheim said as he ran to embrace Haala.

The head of the harem caretaker, Leyla, the head of the southern palace steward following Sayee and all the harem dwellers who witnessed the rare sight compactly widened his eyes. Unlike the soldiers who put up flat face mimic because they have seen more than that. Yep. Long ago. In the past.

"Sorry, Your Honor. Many eyes see. And again, Madam is a married woman."

Spontaneous Braheim took off his embrace, and turned to Sayee, watching her from head to toe.

"Include Sayee's servant from the nomadic tribe, Your Majesty," Sayee said, bowing.

Bheim looked around, where it was very clear that his concubines were now scrambling to peek. "If you consider me a spectacle, then don't take a step. But if otherwise, quickly close the door and call the tailor."

Spontaneous Leyla and the concubines bowed and compactly said, "Long live, and blessed always, the sun of Kumari Kandam."

Bheim looked at Sayee. "How's it?"

"You've done the right thing but that doesn't mean you can give a hug back to a married woman, Your Majesty." Sayee bowed back.

"Dearly enough. That's my goal to throw them out." Bheim walked over to Sayee, glancing at Vinder who was asleep in his carrier. "From that, I'll move you to the southern palace for a while, Commander."

"I'm sorry? Southern palace? If the servant's guess is correct, isn't that the place where you live, Your Majesty?"

Bheim rubbed Vinder's head no bigger than a bowl of wheat porridge. "true."

"Sorry, Your Honor. But it's also not the right thing to do. Do married women live with unmarried men? Wouldn't it be more appropriate to place Madam in the guest room?"

The chief administrator of the southern palace cleared his throat, "Hamba agrees, Your Majesty. Until the process of building a special palace for Commander Haala is completed, the southeastern palace* is the most appropriate choice."

The southeastern palace* is often called the queen's palace because the whole daily duties of the queen take place here. In addition, the southeastern palace is also the residence of people with high status such as the king's adviser, minister, war commander, chief investigator, as well as guests from outside Kumari Kandam.

The head of the southern palace nodded at Sayee. "really. A special palace devoted to Commander Haala and his son."

Sayee seemed surprised, so he could not say a word to return to debate with Braheim or the head of his palace. Something's up. Starting from the physical contact that Braheim gave without hesitation to build a special palace. There's obviously something. The woman that Sayee called Madam had something with the ruler of Kumari Kandam. Something Sayee believed in as love. Forbidden love?

"It's a nice room, ma'am." Sayee closed the room curtain.

"Yes. This room is used by guests."

"Did you not feel like a guest?"

"Of course not. I am the shield of Kumari Kandam's land, and also the sword of His Majesty the King" Haala replied.

"really? Only swords?"

Haala looked at Sayee. "What do you really want to say, Sayee?"

"Ah. It's nothing, Madam." Sayee smiled forcefully. "Hamba will prepare the aroma of your favorite therapy."

"no need. It's getting late. Go rest. You look so tired, Sayee."

"No problem, Madam. I'll be back soon."

Sayee passed. Go in a direction that shouldn't. Sayee intends to meet Braheim and make him realize that a hundred thousand concubines are more noble to have than a woman who is still bound by marriage vows with her husband. Haala came not to change her status as the third-hundred concubine of Braheim, but as a mother pleading for mercy for the life of her little son. Yet.

" ... Commander Haala must also be prepared with the hatred of the concubines as well as those in the counter camp. And more important than that, the life of his son will be threatened from today."

Bheim only nodded in response to Murat.

"You must also prepare, Your Majesty," Murat added.

Bheim was still nodding, slowing down his steps, and slowly stopping the wide stride completely. Suddenly Braheim turned around, staring at the southeastern palace corridor which was like it had no end. Spontaneous Sayee further immersed her body into the sidelines of the support pole, when the sharp eyes of Braheim caught her wet, as well as two of her shadow bodyguards who suddenly appeared.

"I'm ready, Murat. I was prepared even before I gave it to Daxraj Natesh" Braheim finally replied.

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