A ceremony was held for the return of the king of Besan from the desert, the women dancing and the music was louder, Sihad sat on his throne with disinterest, Until one of his guards came in and told him that you were hurt by someone tried to kill you, Sihad's facial features became dark and everyone felt his deadly and overwhelming aura.

"Who would dare to touch my mistress?"

He whispered coldly, leaving the party behind to check on you, you are more important than everything to him