"If you want to find your Princess Consort, go to the Shariff Royal Palace. Your Pelindi Princess Consort is still there," Paige Desmond said coldly to Kiya.
"Paige, it's not what you think. I can explain..." Kiya said hastily.
"I have nothing to say to you!"
Paige Desmond had always listened to him. He never expected that this time, no matter what he said, she wouldn't listen.
"Where's Dylan?"
"He didn't come!"
Kiya was very dissatisfied with Paige Desmond. "He is also my son! I want to see Dylan!"
"As long as you promise not to secretly take Dylan away, I'll let you see him occasionally."
Paige Desmond pried at his fingers, trying to break free from his iron grip, but Kiya held on too tightly. Sweat beaded on Paige Desmond's forehead, yet she still couldn't loosen his hand.
