By Ali Hasanali
The guy with eco-friendly eyes appeared up and smiled slyly on the younger boy. “Ahh… How may possibly I fail to remember? i'm within the presence of the youngest Zilsrion heir?”
It was once speculated to be a dream, now not a recollection. It was once presupposed to be only a necklace, no longer a mystery present of an historic royal relations. He was once alleged to be Nasser Salim, no longer a guy with no an id. That used to be ahead of assembly the eldest Elder.
Blessed and cursed by means of his Prythvii, Nasser needs to realize his function and comprehend his future if the fellow with the fairway eyes is ever to be stopped.