"You... what did you say?"
Ibola was completely stunned. She had thought that at this moment, the King of North Africa would surely rage, or even drag his dying body here to kill her!
But what she had never anticipated was that the King of North Africa would actually apologize to her.
"I love you," the King of North Africa said weakly, sitting on the ground. "From the very first moment I saw you, I fell in love with you. That's why, without any hesitation, I took you away from your tribe."
"Originally, I had no great ambitions. I just thought that having a piece of land to make a living would be enough. But after I got you, my desires changed."
"I wanted to become stronger, to want more! To have a larger territory. I wanted to provide you with the best, most splendid life, to make you happy and joyful."
