The Hidden Queen of the Gods
There are Advantages in Every Shortage

Sheena smiled faintly as she felt her long middle hair in the brain atik by Aunt Jumma. This morning Aunt Jumma brought breakfast in the form of toast and a glass of warm milk. The woman who had been the nanny of the Princess from the baby looked happy, because Sheena had only first asked her.

Usually the Princess will eat anything brought by her, whether there is a wind what the girl with blue eyes as the sea asked for a new menu from her.

"It's over, look-you're so beautiful Princess. Even Cleopatra would be envious when she saw your beauty,"

Sheena smiled faintly at the little screeches of her Nanny. Beauitiful? is she really beautiful? how does his face look?

Unknowingly Sheena touched her own face, a thin smile and her bow re-emerged. In her heart, Sheena was eager to see, but what was the power - no one was willing to help her.

Even his wealthy family ignored him. The Lord Alfuttain once said to him, the noble family of Alfuttain would not have a problem had they only had one Crown Princess.

The statement made Sheena think that her family did not want her, at all. Even to find a corneal donor, Alfuttain's family looks ignorant. They reasoned that finding an eye donor was not easy, moreover, the eye donor for Sheena must be really suitable.

Until finally, his family considered him a burden and a stain in the Alfuttain family that was so perfect. Then banish him from the main palace, so that no other noble family knows to the diatribe that belongs to the noble family Alfuttain.

"Unfortunately I can't see my beautiful face, Auntie," she said, sounding so resigned.

The smile on her lips never receded, a smile that always made others speculate that the Princess was fine. While Auntie Jumma was staring at Sheena. Jumma knew that Sheena just wanted to make her feel innocent, with her smile.

"Come on! I want to play the violin. Aunty can take it for me" asked the Princess.

Aunt Jumma wiped her tears rough, the woman nodded slowly and then got up and walked towards the storage cabinet of her favorite musical instrument.

Jumma sighed softly, before she opened her closet. The woman had not expected that Sheena could be so good at playing this thing. Though the Princess has never studied with anyone, since the toddler Sheena has been placed in this old building. There was nothing he could do, even to read and write alone - Jumma taught him with great difficulty.

Sheena can also play the violin, only through the voice she heard from Aunt Jumma's phone. Actually it does not belong to Jumma, but it belongs to one of the guards he borrowed.

Even the worn-out violin that Sheena has today is a gift from the guard. Either because of pity or indeed the bald-headed man cared for the Princess who had been in his care all this time - he willingly sought out the musical instrument.

"Where does the Princess want to play?"

Aunt Jumma grabbed the thing with her heart, treating the worn-out violin like a very precious object. But that's the truth, this violin is so valuable to his Daughter.

"I want to play near the window. What can? are Mom and Dad gonna be mad if I play by the window?" tanyanya expectantly.

Aunt Jumma approached, one hand outstretched to gently wipe the head of Sheena with affection.  The Princess was even very afraid that her parents would get angry, just because she was playing the violin by the window of the tower.

"Aunt will make sure that there will be no stranger from outside this palace, who saw or heard it. Come on, Princess don't worry" Jumma assured.

**THE FACE IS ADEM YES

HOLLA MET MORNING EPRIBADEH

DON'T FORGET LIKE VOTE COMMENTS GIFTS AND FAVORITES

SEE YOU NEXT PART MUUUAACHH**