Malburt smirked as he placed the phone in the shirt left pocket the moment the receiver hung up. He badly wished that he was there to see the King's face when he had threatened him. For so long he had kept the secret to himself awaiting for the right time to use it. The secret had been his plan B and the marriage his plan A. Now he knew that there was no way things would go wrong. He was sure that he would eventually accomplish his goal.

He couldn't wait to see his secret lover again and hold her in his arms. Her old hag husband had locked her...