Chapter 289. MY WOMAN. MY POSSESSION.

　　"So, let me get something very straight. You, My King, almost executed the long lost brother of the King of Salem?" Queen Izia, Princess Kamara's mother arched her brows at her King. 　　They are in his Chambers. King Valendy, behind his desk, while the Queen sat on the bed giving him a look that managed to be both smug and elegant at the same time. 　　King Valendy cleared his throat sheepishly. "Well, how was I supposed to know that the peasant is no peasant after all, but a Prince?" 　　"Maybe, if you had let your daughter follow her heart, we might at least notice some little little details that hints that the man does NOT behave like a peasant at all." she paused, letting that one sink in. 　　Flapping her folding feather fan open she began fanning herself, "Maybe, if you had stopped listening to your mistress for a second and disregarding your daughter's feelings, you would have noticed a few things too." 　　"So now, I take all the blame?" King Valendy arched his brow at his Queen.