Power, it changes people, damages relationships, ruins lives. Specially when you're born in a royal family, you are it's victim since the day you are born. Behind the luxurious life, death roams through every corner. You can only call this game than...
"Eid Mubarak, ammijaan! " Walked in the jolly natured princess of the empire.
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"Eid Mubarak Jahanara beta" Wished back the first wife of the emperor and her mother, Zinat Begum.
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"Abaad Raho" she said kissing her little daughter's forehead. Her expression changed as she leaned back and looked at her daughter. "What's wrong with you??" she said furious, "Couldn’t you dress in a better way at least at the day of Eid?? You cannot walk around looking like a kaneez" "But mother, I am fine like this" said the princess with a smile, "This dress is very dear to me. Nasir Bhaijaan brought it for me when he went to Lahore with father for political affair"
Her mother wasn’t very happy with the answer. She said with a passive aggressive tone "Jahanara, you are the sister of the future Badshah of the Sultanate. You should change as well. Everything must".
" True"
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As the mother and daughter looked at the direction from which the voice came from, they saw the third wife of the emperor, Gulfam begum walking in. "Just like the process of choosing the Badshah which prioritize the oldest son rather than the skilled ones" said the lady with a calm voice.
"My son Salim is very skilled as well, so don't worry" said Zinat Begum with a smile. "So is Nasir and Ali" Gulfam begum replied.
"Shahenshah will do the right thing. It's in the hands of Shahenshah. We must wish for the best" said Jiji anga. She is one of the most trusted persons of the king. She's the one who raised Jalal after his mother's death.