chapter 7

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P.O.V. Scheherazade
After the maid had finished styling my hair, she announced「miss Scheherazade, it's time for breakfast. Please, do follow me to the dining hall.」
《It's finally breakfast! I'm starving.》I exclaimed in my thoughts. 「Yes, please do.」
We left the room. As we past through the hallway i stole few glances over the large windows, there were flowers in the garden, it was probably spring.
We were in front of the door of the dining hall, more maids opened the door.
《Just how many maids are in this household?! This isn't even the palace!》
「Sis! Your already here!」probably Dunya said.
I stopped for a second, waiting her to reach me
「Morning!」
「Morning to you too.」I replied.
《Yep, it was Dunya.》
She quickly ran, to the back of the room and sat beside a man, then I too walked at the back and sat at the other side of the table beside the man.
「Good morning, my good daughters!」the man said. 《I'm guessing he is my father.》
「Morning dad!」 「Good morning, father.」We said.
「Do eat, enjoy your meal.」
There are different dishes in front of me.
There is a meat dish, few breads, fruits and different snacks. What catched my eye were the pomegranate, I didn't knew it existed in persia, well it's still a seasoning fruit.

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