The Hidden Queen of the Gods
Lord Erkan

The cheers of the spectators watching the wild racing action of some noble children, were inevitable - when they saw a white Ferrari darting into the finish area. Indicates that the car and its driver have become winners in the wild race this time.

"Wow! I had expected, Lord Erkan would return to be the victor!"

The voice of the race moderator echoed, leaving the audience strangled in a frenzy - especially the women. Their hysterical shrieks grew increasingly brutal when they saw the Lord coming out of his car - without wearing a boss. Featuring his perfect shirleets body.

With some unique tattoos that adorn the waist, shoulders to the arms of the Lord.

"Congrat! I'm sure that My Lord will win it. You see, the rich and mighty Crown Prince is staring intently at you,'

Lord Erkan raised next to his eyebrows, The Crown Prince of the Albarack Royal Family turned his head, one corner of his lips raised into a paltry smile.

The moderator and the audience grew increasingly boisterous, when they saw Lord Erkan raising his middle finger - certainly aimed at the young man who was currently staring at Lord Erkan calculatingly.

"Where's the prize?"

Erkan said, The Prince charges the bet prize promised by the challenger.

"Buggati red, who was being sat by the girl in black,"

Erkan averted his eyes, his forehead wrinkled deeply upon seeing the fantastic priced car. His faint smile rose, Erkan immediately grabbed the key that was in the hands of the Moderator.

"I'll get the car, you just take the Ja*la*nya!"

The moderator rounded his eyes twinkling, the tattooed man by the neck exclaiming in delight at Erkan - while running towards the material-deprived woman who looked annoyed when Lord Erkan did not take a glance at her at all.

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Erkan clucked in annoyance, when he saw two black cars following him. He believes the two cars are his Daddy's bodyguards.

"I'm sure after this, there will be a hearing when I go home later" he murmured softly.

Erkan stopped the speed of his car, when he had reached the place he wanted. A place that he thinks can make his feelings improve, after the race. Erkan immediately came out, the man who was currently wearing a black body fitting shirt was seen closing his eyes. Inhaling the voracious scent of the ocean that could make Erkan calm down.

The blue of the sea, the sound of waves pounding, the boisterous sound of seagulls - made Lord Erkan fly by. It feels light and more excited for next week's race.

Bruock!

Erkan jumped up on the hood of his luxury car. The man doesn't care if the body of the car is scuffed or damaged. The sound of the crashing waves crashing into the steep cliff, made the Crown Prince slowly close his eyes.

Letting the sea breeze hit his body, the sound of seabirds became the strains of his lullaby. Erkan let the guards rest for a while, he knew that they must also feel tired - because all day this just kept following him.

Even so enjoy enjoying the breeze, both ears Erkan to not be able to hear the ringing sound from his phone. Though his guards, still able to hear the tone of the call from inside Erkan's car, which is not closed perfectly.

One of them approached, The Guards were afraid that it was an important call for the Lord.

And sure enough, when the bodyguard saw the name of the contact listed, the man in black clothes immediately grabbed him and drew closer to Erkan.

"My Lord, there's a call from the Starting Empress for you,"

LORD ERKAN 😍😍😍😍