"Zahra al-Zahiri and Azhaar al-Sadr-two souls from rival kingdoms, destined to be enemies yet bound by an invisible thread neither can explain. Separated by centuries-old caste divides, they have never met, but something has always been missing, som...
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Oh god.. I can't process all this so fast.. My life has become a total mess.. The run, The unexpected proposal, These birthmarks & connection and Now This Marriage which is only a agreement..
King Forouk al-Sadr accepted me, to be Prince Azhaar’s wife.. and from now on I am going to live in the palace of Cairo for few months with That arrogant prince and I don't have a choice..
For time being I am sharing my room with Sarah but after Marriage I'll be sharing the room with Azhaar.. oh god I don't even want to think about it..
My head snaps when I hear a knock on the door and Sarah opens it, just to see Princess Ayesha al-Sadr, Azhaar's sister in law standing with few required essentials for our stay and dresses.
Sarah moves aside as she enters the room and I stand up, bow to her respectfully but she holds my shoulders stopping me.
"No need of the formalities, Princess Zahra."
She says with a smile to which I give a node, returning the smile.
"I hope you know me.. I am your future husband's sister in law.."
She says, as she walks towards the bed, placing the beautiful royal dresses on it.
"I am aware of it, Princess Ayesha."
I say, in a calm tone and she looks at me and gives a node before saying.
"These gowns are for your Henna ceremony.. choose which one you would like to wear, princess.."
I look at the gowns which are elegantly royal and beautiful, before I can reply Sarah peeks in between and says.
"Wow.. these are really beautiful, Princess Ayesha but what about her wedding dress?"
She asks her, and yeah my wedding date is fixed. My Henna ceremony is tomorrow and wedding is day after a day.
Princess Ayesha comes towards me with a smile, placing her hand slightly on my chin.
"Her wedding outfit is going to be chosen by Azhaar.."
She says, expecting me to blush but I awkwardly smile trying to not make any suspicion as everyone in his family think we love each other but it's not at all the truth.
Sarah, on the other side smiles widely hearing it. I know she only wants my happiness and she thinks Azhaar can become my happiness but I don't believe it.
Me and Sarah are speaking with Princess Ayesha and I realise she is really good, she understands me well even though I was hesitating to speak.
As we continue speaking with slight laughters, we hear the door open revealing the one and only Prince Azhaar with his same arrogant smirk and messy hair looking absolutely drool worthy but he shouldn't expect that from me, he enters along with his one and only best friend.
