He enter in, its a beautiful well set house with small things but beautiful at same time, he loves how organize everything was.



He sit on sofa. She put the tea set in front of him and ask for sugar, he gesture two she add two spoon sugar and serve him respectfully, her granny put the cookie plate on table with heavy voice both disturb.

"hehehe... Granny believe me he is our king"

"I heard that king was in your father age or older than him, but he is too young"

"yes, he is King son and now he is our king"

"how I can believe where is his...