"Who asked you to drink a lot last night? You smell of alcohol, the king's birthday is today and what are you going to do when the guests arrive?" Zaire demanded forking on a lettuce leaf and placing it in his mouth.
"Who hosted a party?" Abigail threw the question back and everyone kept quiet and ate their food silently till breakfast was over.
"Everyone before you leave, I have guests coming from nearby countries and within the country. Abigail tries to find a husband among most of the potential me that will be coming, Zaire you should find a wife too and Kara maybe you should get yourself a man instead of following after my daughter all day. Everyone understands?" The king asked and they all nodded their heads in understanding.
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