"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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"Princess Zahra, this is the way to Azhaar's chamber and don't worry Azhaar's chamber is the biggest and the best one in the palace"
Princess Ayesha says, as she leads me to Azhaar's chamber after the wedding, Azhaar is still down discussing something with his father. I am getting more and more nervous now with time passing, god knows why.
I politely node at Princess Ayesha's words as she continues.
"And if you need anything, please inform me without any hesitation, okay.."
She says, with a smile to which I return the smile saying,
"I'll keep that in mind.."
I say and we reach the chamber.
"Thank you for taking care of me, Princess Ayesha.."
I say sounding polite and she replies me with a node.
"Don't call Princess.. you can call me sister in law now, just like how Azhaar calls me.."
She says making me smile. It feels good to have a new relation.
"Only if you call me just Zahra.."
I say to her in a more friendly to which she chuckles and says
"Done.. now go inside your new chamber and remove this heavy attire, okay?.. I know its really heavy and tiring.."
She says and I can't agree enough with her as I node, she gives me a final hug and leaves.
I turn towards the big doors of his chamber which is now mine too.. I slowly open it. My eyes widen when I see the chamber it's sure the biggest and the most luxurious, at some point its even better than my chamber in Suez.
I walk in slowly as my long attire slides through the floor, my eyes explore the grand chamber.
"Like what you see?"
I hear the arrogant voice and I know who it belongs to.. Prince Azhaar..
I turn to him as he enters the room with smirk ruffling his hand through his smooth hair, honestly he's really looks drool worthy. Control Zahra.. Control..
He leans to me and his voice gets low as he says,
"Don't look at me like that, princess you might fall in love."
My eyes widen as I quickly turn around, my back facing him as I let out a chuckle.
"Not possible.."
I say walking ahead but he pulls me back and I can feel my back crashes on his hard chest. His hot breath hits my ear as he leans close to me and whispers.
"You sure?, Princess Zahra al-sadr"
I can feel a shiver run down my body when he says my new surname.. He slowly starts removing my oh so heavy jewellery, and my veil. Why is he doing this? I want to stop him but my body refuses.
