"Nagaraja Apalala, I have so advice to give you, if you don't mind."
Zhi slightly leaned towards Apalala and said in a fearful voice that piqued his interest.
"What is it Emperor Zhi, you look worried ~hiss?"
Apalala too mirrored the Daguo Emperor and asked in a low voice.
"You must make sure to keep your wife away from that Karan."
Zhi comnted. He placed his hand on Apalala's shoulder and nodded like an elder was giving his junior a bit of important advice.
He leaned back without giving Apalala any opportunity to ask him any questions.
"He's here!"
Both the kings' attention was taken by Jiao's eager and overly excited voice.
And it didn't even take a second for their attention to move towards the man who had entered the throne room followed by a bevy of alluring beauties.
All the ladies among the guests had hearts in their eyes as they found that the new king looked a gazillion tis more handso than any man they have seen till now.
Karan was wearing a lavish red Achkan, a knee-length jacket; golden churidar pajamas, tightly fitting trousers; and matching footwear.
The won's hearts started beating faster as Karan shot them his million-dollar smile before standing in front of the throne.
Still confused by Zhi's advice, Apalala's eyes fell on Zhi's wife, Jiao. She had a big smile on her face and was looking at Karan with animalistic passion.
'I think I understand what Emperor ant ~hiss... I'll never let my wife et this man... ~hiss.'
Nagaraja thought to himself before looking at his wife. And he felt the ground under his feet sleeping away.
His wife, Janguli, was breathing heavily while her eyes were locked on Karan. And did he just catch her licking her lower lip? She was so engrossed in Karan's charms that she wasn't even aware that her husband was staring at her.
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