Hariz doesn't know what his fate has for him when he leaves his home behind and walks away to live his life the way he wanted.
Everything changes and he finds that he has magical wives who are innocent and powerful enough to destroy anything that h...
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Hariz was looking at the entrance of the big castle. It was guarded by heavily armoured soldiers. Their faces had a veil and their physiques were covered in burgundy uniform. The veil was black in color and had a symbol having horns. Hariz jumbled his eyes and looked at Pippi. Pippi showed him his teeth and Hariz was confused by the soldiers' appearances. Why are their uniforms so terrorizing?
Pippi stood in front of the guard and said in a high tone, "We are here to meet the tyrant."
The guard was angry with Pippi for calling his king a tyrant. The guard let his sword out and aimed it on Pippi's head. Pippi was larger in size than the guard but, the guard stood high on his ground and stared at Pippi. Hariz knew he could not let Pippi inside with him, so he touched Pippi's back and Pippi looked at him. Hariz smiled and pointed to the side. Pippi followed his instruction and went to the side.
Hariz went to him and murmured in a soft tone, "Pippi, I'll go inside and you wait here okay?"
Pippi pushed his brows together and said childishly, "But, I want to see the tyrant."
Hariz smiled and whispered, "Pippi, don't call him tyrant. Because we're in his kingdom and his guards will kill us and feed us to the jackals." Pippi nodded and Hariz smiled and placed a soft kiss on his temple and mumbled, "Good boy."
When Hariz stood up to leave, Pippi grabbed his hand and mumbled, "I will wait here but mum said, we should be back by tomorrow. If we don't come back, she'll be sad and angry." Hariz smiled with a nod and mumbled, "Be here and don't move from this place, I'll be back by the nightfall."
Hariz left Pippi and glanced back at him and smiled. Pippi smiled back and Hariz started his walk towards the castle gate. He was still in his ripped ivory gypsy shirt and azure boot cut pants, which were dirty and his feet were bare. He looked at his condition and sighed. "I hate it to be like this. Please Almighty do something. Althea, Flora, I need your help," he mumbled internally and heard their voices in his head.
"Yes our Lord," they replied. He smiled and said, "I want to change my clothes and need shoes."
"No Hariz, you're perfect like this. Go inside in this condition because you look good." He heard Althea's voice and rolled his eyes in anger.
"Okay, if you're saying so!" He replied angrily and the girls giggled to his anger.
Those three were looking at him and smiling at his actions. Hariz moved his fingers in his hair and it was still silky as it was in the morning.
He stood in front of the guard and mumbled, "I'm here to see the king."
The guard looked at his ripped clothes and bare feet. "Who is this boy and why does he want to see the king?" The guard spoke internally and Hariz was waiting for his reply.
