Chapter 32

• Carla's POV
• I can't wait to watch him sing, he's one of the best in contemporary pop music that's a public figure. Being a king didn't stop him from his talent which he started nurturing after I left Venice for college.
• I thought he came here to speak, have a word with the students but this isn't the case. The chants pressure him into continuing from where the students have stopped. Oh my God, I feel like joining. I want to dare, but just as I bring the mic to my mouth, set to sing, three men come out from nowhere walking towards me, by their extremely muscular stature, I'm quite certain they are his bouncers, those who drive unsolicited people off him, they walk with him as security and are most certain to be armed.