"I'm prince Dalil Arsalan and i'm here to ask for the hand of your daughter." The prince said with a polite tone while he bowed slightly at the presence of the sultan.

"Oh boy... I would gladly, but i only have a son..." The sultan replies in an awkward tone as he is sitting on his throne placed there inside the glamorous arabian castle.

"Excuse me, what?..." Dalil opened his mouth in an expression of confusion... So that 'girl' that he falled in love with was a boy...?