Chapter one

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SARKI EMPIRE

Every face in the whole of the empire, whether in the magnificent palace or nay looks happy especially that of Sarauniya Aisha (emperest), sarki Abdulhamid (emperor), yerima sameer and Princess Hanifa (daughter of late hakimi Zubair, hakimi of margi kingdom, she started living in the palace as the adopted daughter of the emperor since after the death of her beloved father) who is very elated to see the crowned prince, yerima mai jiran gado AbdulRahman (Ameer), she has never set her eyes on him, infact not just her the whole princesses, princes and hakimis of the 14kingdoms because he left for madina since he was 8, though actually even if he didnt they wouldn't see him because he is the quiet type and as a crown prince he isnt meant to be seen by all.

Now back to our story

"Sarkin gida, get 4 cars ready with enough securities, yerima will be in the empire's airport in less than half an hour go fetch him" the emperest said almost in one breath "and don't keep him waiting" she added "it's done may your reign be long, the emperest, wife to the emperor, daughter of the hakimi, mother of the crowned yerima" "yalla sarkin gida, enough of the kirari, please make it snappy and go fetch my son" she said amidst walking.

Ameer's POV

I am so excited i am finally home, i have been away for exactly 16 years now, how time flies.
It was just like yesterday Abba announced i will be going to Madina, Kingdom of Saudi Arabia (KSA) for both highschool and college. I wasn't happy to be sincere, i thought abba hated me because after all Ameerah was there but abba decided to send only me and to talk of sending me to a far place without relatives nor friends really hurt me.
But alhamdulillah i'm now back home, as Dr AbdulRahman Abdulhamid, an MSc holder in Cardiology (study of the heart), and also did a 3years course each on Islamic studies and Arabic language. Alhamdulillah, the feeling is so overwhelming, its only now i know abba really sent me there out of love not hatred.
"May the reigns of crowned yerima be long, where ever you are kindly know that we will be pleasured to be graced by your presence here. May Allah guide you" the unending announcement brought me back from my thought.
I pushed my trolley to the airport's frontage waiting to see the royal dogarai.
A glimpse of the 4 cars each with Emperor boldly written on the plate  number caught my eyes.
It's only sarkin gida who recognised me being the oldest of them all, "my yerima, is that you?" he asked happily, "yes baba sarkin gida,  its me" i could see the happiness and joy in his eyes. He ordered the guards who were all wearing a red and green attire to take my trolley.

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Hope it wasnt that bad, im really nervous you know.

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