Prince Heartless

Chapter 58: The One With The Everyday.

OK peeps... This is going to be a boring filler chapter...yes it's going to be boring very.... But I have to add it coz it's filler and they are supposed to be bawring . That doesn't mean you have to be a silent reader. You better vote and comment and share or else..... Jk I won't kill you.... But surely a panda far of will have diarrhea. Yeah you heard me right. Spread the story plez. Don't fall asleep while reading it.

The star wars poster is fucking ahmazing .... Nd Ima go watch bad moms Christmas... Yay...

Oooooo I'm going to upload today's celebration yall after the chapter.

Cecilia' s p. O. V:

It has been 2 months since the wedding and it's been hectic as always. I've heard plenty about Hamdan's wife and Hamdan mentioned that she was an angel. Well I really want him to be happy. I've known him since he was 5 and I've grown attached to him like he is my own. Yes he is my son. Any mother would want a son like him.

Even if I couldn't have kids of my own. Hamdan and Rashid were like my own. Even if Rashid was known as the bad seed. He still was one of the fewest well wishers Hamdan had.

When he mentioned that girl was an angel, I was skeptical. He called Sheikha and angel. Although she loved him, she irked me so much. It was something in her aura. His wife... Truly a gem.

Hamdan is always happy around her. Even when she wasn't around. His eyes would lit up even at the slight mention of her. And he would know when she was nearby.

It was the same for her. And I was relieved that it was her instead of any other girl. Always smiling. She lit up the room like it was a piece of cake. She would often tell me to go to my quarters early than my usual alloted time. Sometimes she would ask me for recipes of certain dishes that Hamdan enjoyed when both of them would come home after an extra busy day. She made her famous Nutella hot chocolate with marshmallows every single night... As a mid night snack when Hamdan was cooped up in his in house office.

Recently she had been falling sick, and I'm a little worried for her. Maybe she was pregnant? But she would often rebuff it saying that it just fatigue or climate change and the stressful days after wedding as a newly wedded royal couple. She according to the house rules made a blunder during the interview which they had after returned from their honeymoon. She laughed too hard...now she could have controlled it, but how much are people in the palace and out of it are going to talk and make her feel bad about it. I felt bad for her. She was new to all of this, and she was picking up very well. They all should be at least a little lenient towards her.The only person who came to her defend was Rashid. Hamdan too was in her defense but later he did give her a talk about it.

She is a hardworking young girl. I could say that because she really wanted to be part of this family and not just by law.

This family may seem all perfect from the outside. But they are just like any other and a little more problematic. Everyone are very respectful of their elders but it's' me first or my way'. But when it comes to family, country and honour they are fierce. At least that's what's projected. Sheikha Hind was strict, smart, intelligent and very kind. Very few traits of her came to her children. Although I took care of Rashid and Hamdan since they were born. Too much power, too much money too soon is never good. That's what took a toll on both these boys. Alcohol, drugs, sex orgies and what not. It terrified me so much that what has happened to my children.

Both the Sheikha and I did our best to get all their 12 children on track. But it was only Hamdan who was the first to realize, admit and repent his actions. Then everyone else followed slowly. Rashid got the tag of the bad seed. And it pained me so much. It pained me when he murdered the Sheikh's accountant in a drugged and drunken stupor. And he was stripped off the crown prince title. The girls... Some were mature some were extremely spoilt. No one knew what went behind the closed doors of this family because the Sheikh was very good at covering up things. Wether by money, by power or if the extreme even by wiping off the person's existence he was very good at it.