Layla is reborn with the Midas touch, a curse that turns everything—and everyone—to gold. Her sister Nadia schemes to claim the power and the throne, while King Kasim demands endless wealth. As Layla seeks revenge, can she escape the deadly cost of her own touch?
Gold! It's really gold! Beauty! Help me! Make something bigger! No! Turn all of Mr. Gold, all of it! Soon, Layla. Soon you'll know exactly what the golden touch costs.
Your Majesty, you're hurting me. Sorry, Layla. Your Majesty, I want to help you. But you're about to marry my sister,
and I'd hate to make her unhappy by staying by your side. Maybe I should leave. When did I ever say I'd marry Nadia? Your Majesty, you can't do this. You're the one I admire most,
and I saved your life. You promised me yourself that you'd marry me. Get off me! The only way I'd marry you is if you had the Midas touch, too. No, no, that's not true. You said you'd marry me. I'm not good enough for you. you. Layla, you chose to marry this monster yourself. Enjoy every bit of what I went
Layla, if you turn everything in this room to gold, I swear in three days you'll be my queen.