She must stay here, the child in her belly is her lifeline. She absolutely cannot let anyone know that the child is not Kiya's.
Gulit gently shook his head.
The surroundings were silent, but Kiya's presence made it impossible to relax for a moment.
After a long period of silence, Gulit raised his eyes to look at Kiya, who was staring at him with a deep and oppressive gaze. Gulit quickly lowered his head.
"Sultan, I've told you everything I know, there's really nothing else..." Gulit said sincerely.
Kiya looked at Gulit's calm face and slowly said, "Gulit, as long as this child is a boy, I will make him Sultan!"
Such a promise, how could it be possible?
Gulit immediately expressed he had no such ambition, "Sultan, the future Sultan is Prince Dylan, neither I nor the child in my belly have such ambition."
"You can have this ambition!"
Gulit lifted his head to look at Kiya, whose face was calm and revealed no emotion.
For a moment, Gulit couldn't fathom his thoughts.
