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Uthman walked down the hall with Tequila, holding her by the hand. They both went to the infirmary together. He was worried about his son, when he saw Uthman, he looked so lifeless and weak and that was why the King was angry at himself and started drinking.

When they got into the room, Dream was awake and seated on the bed and Uthman jnr was beside her.

"Mama!" Uthman jnr said as he saw Tequila. His voice was not nearly as enthusiastic as it usually was, but Uthman was just grateful that he was talking.

"My baby," Tequila said and rushed to hold her child.

"Who was the maid that served the drinks? You should hold her and make her confess who gave her the poison," Amir said. He was on his feet and walking out of the bathroom. The man had clearly woken up with a vengeance.

"I will do that immediately," Uthman said, his mind had not gone to that area, and he was too busy wallowing in his own misery to think of how to solve the problem.

"You should. We have something to talk about," Ami