I took a wine and glass to the cabinet and opened it right away. I smiled as I remembered the events earlier. It was amazing. It was like a date for me because we both enjoyed it but, I ruined our night by accidentally touching her. I didn't mean to, I didn't do that on purpose.
My emotions just kicked in and I did that unintentionally. That’s why my night ended up being sad today.
I'm leaving the palace tomorrow morning and I didn’t even know where the Sultana had gone. At this time I knew the guards would not allow me to speak to the Sultana further.
She probably forbade me to approach her after what happened earlier. I look at my wrist, I have removed the tattoo cover and I smile weakly because of the design.
I love the italic design of this tattoo, in the first place, why is the crown figure tattooed on my wrist?. I don’t know where it came from because I don’t remember printing it on my wrist.
Maybe it belongs to my past.
I looked sadly across this land. I'm here now on the balcony, I decided to get drunk and just wait for my flight. I also don't get drunk on whole wine.
I decided to enjoy my last six hours here. I am sure I will miss this feeling, being in the top of the world, not literally but I am in the highest point of this palace and I could see the beautiful land of india and the street lights below.
It was just amazing to watch while thinking about my problem and my Zabea. How can I marry her now if I don't have a chance to talk to the Sultana?
The only way I could be with Zabea was the Sultana. I know she can give me Zabea, there will be no problem with Zabea because she also wants to marry me.
But how am I going to carry out my plan, if the Sultana doesn't want to face me anymore. She hates me, I'm just lucky because she didn't give me punishment for touching her earlier.
Whatever happens when I get out of here, I will just accept it, but it hurts me that I won't be able to see Zabea before I leave for Brazil.
I put wine in my glass and gulped it down. The cold air hits my body and I just hug myself because of the strength of the wind from up here.
I also couldn’t help but think about Habriel, now I need to think what would be my reason because I’m sure he would find a reason why I didn’t do what he wanted.
I immediately looked behind me when there was a sound. When I checked the door there was no one, so maybe it was just because of the strong wind.
I looked behind me again, because there is a door that leads to another room, like the sliding door that enters my room, there is another room and I don't know if there is an occupant.
I've been here since yesterday and I just noticed the room next to mine. Because of curiousity I approached the sliding door and slowly peeked to see if anyone was inside. It was dark inside the room but I could see a lamp and a small light.
When the curtain was drawn a little I had a chance to see what was really inside. The light was just dim, not bright, my eyes even caught sight of two large statues and some portraits hanging on the wall.
Unlike my room, this room is red, even the floor matt is red and the furnishings have touches of red. I swallowed a lamp in my throat because this room is so creepy, what if I am seeing something that my eyes shouldn't see? Damn.
The sliding door was closed so I couldn't hear anything from inside. I just leaned over here and peered into the small space that was not covered by the curtain. I immediately step back when I saw someone, she was walking towards a big cabinet, gezz, so creepy and I wanted to leave but someone inside caught my attention because she's wearing hijab.
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Meeting The Sultana [Prt.1 COMPLETED]
RomanceDaven Caio Ferderico is a world famous Artist, with him is Ishmael, his father figure. Ismael found him on the street of the philippines and Ismael was the right hand of the leader of Dubai Mr. Habriel. Habriel wanted to see the Sultana's face with...