Jasmyn's pov :
At Arriving at birnin gabas the palace was decorated beautifully with flowers and candles . Its seemed to me that this was a classy royal family .
I was taken to the Queen mother who was the prince grandmother . She looked like a person in her early sixties . She sat on a silky rug in the middle of the room with the holy book in front of her as she read beautifully .
najmah and Amina had already left for Daura because my dad kept on telling them that he wanted Najmah back ,he didn't want anything happening to he's grandson . Leaving me with Sudan my trusted maid whom was given to me by Haidar .
I walked into the Queen mother's chamber with Sudan and intijar ,my two maids behind me .
"Asalamualaikum" I said in a deep voice , my voice had already turned deep from the non stop crying .
"Walaikisalam" she said closing the Quran which was before.
"Come my dear' she said happily as she used her hand to usher me in . I walked in a snail's pace to where she sat . I squatted before her smiling nervously for I knew not what to do .
"Seat my dear" she said happily and I did as told .
"Menene sunan ki habibibty ( what's your name my love ) " she said showing her already broken teeth .
"Jasmyn" I said with my eyes plastered on the holy book before her .
"Wow ,your name is so beautiful " she said smiling widely at me "do you like the Quran my dear" she asked because my attention was on the beautiful Quran which was Golden in colour .
"No it's just so beautiful" I said in a whisper .
"You can have it " she said smiling as she passed to me .
"No ma i can't " I said and she frowned .
"Please don't call me ma ,call me toshuwa "she said and I nodded with an ok .
"Take ,it's my little gift to you " she said and I collected it happily with a smile . I actually felt at peace with her . The same way I felt with my Mother .
"Thank you" I said and she smiled .
"What's mine is yours habibty" she said smiling and I smiled back as she placed her hand on my cheeks . Wow she scented like turaren .
"Now you need to see the king " she said " so you'll have to leave now" she said and I got up and so did she .she gave me a hug and just from the embrace I already smelt her . Tureran .
"Bye" I said as I turned to leave with my maids .
"Habibty" she called and I turned to her .
"Na'am" I answered looking at her with a broad smile on my face .
"When you're free , please do come see me "she said and I nodded .
"INSHALLAH" I said smiling as I walked away to the king's chamber .
On getting to he's chamber he was seated with he's RAWANI on he's head just like my father and he wore he's Alkayba on he's back . Wow he did look royal .
"Asalamualaikum" I said squatting down as I greeted him formally .
"Walaikisalam Jasmyn" he beamed happily .
"Come please my dear " he said happily as he used he's hand to usher me in and I walked in snail's pace as I squatted before him .
"Seat down my dear" he said and I did as told . The king talked to me happily cracking jokes here and there which made me smile ,he was to nice for a king .
After the time with the king, I was told to go greet the sarauniya the one and only Queen of the king which was so weird . I wondered why he didn't marry another woman .
On getting to the sarauniya's chamber the strong scent of incense could be heard just from the door step . The room was dark ,the light coming from the window was the only light you could see . Seated in the room were two figure . The first figure which cought my eyes was that of the Lady who sat on a couch while the later laid their head peacefully on her lap as they discussed .
"Asalamualaikum" I said in faint tune .
"Walaikisalam" the woman said "is that Jasmyn? " She asked in clear happiness .
"Yes its I" I said and immediatly the light came on making the figures very visible to me . The sarauniya looked like a woman in her mid forties and the later who laid on her lap was a man who I suspect to be my husband .
"Come my dear" she said happily and I walked slowly to her as I squatted before her .
"How are you " she said with her hand on my cheeks . I looked at the young man who was now seated on the couch. He looked like a man in he's mid twenties .
"I'm fine" I said shyly looking down to the rug in which I squatted on .
"Get up my dear, seat" she said parting a spot on the couch which I sat .
"Ayman won't you say hi to your wife " she looked at Ayman who used he's eyes to tell me hi as though he was dumb .
The sarauniya talked to me on things that made me smile , I looked at Ayman who looked at me in a neutral expression though he's eyes held Anger .
"Ayman where are you going ? " She asked as he got up on he's feet ..I expected him to respond but he only made gestures and she nodded and he walked out .
"Don't mind him he's always like that " she said ,I had wanted asking her if he was dumb but I decided to keep shut .
"I'm very sure you're tired now , just go to your room and rest my dear " she said placing her hand on my shoulder .
"Your maids are outside right ? " She asked and I nodded . I looked at her closely and saw that she differs from Ayman ,she was caramel while he was fair . She was short while he was tall . She had non curly hair while he had curly hair ,he had pink lips , hers was rather brown and her nose looked flat but he's was pointy but she was still beautiful though in her own way but he was an epitome of manly beauty.
"Go my dear I'll make sure Ayman comes to you " she said and I only said ok as I made my way out with my maids .
"Intijar" I called softly as we walked together .
"Yes your highness" she said .
"The prince ,is he dumb like doesn't he talk " I asked as we made our way to the prince chamber .
"I've never heard he's voice" she said which confirmed my suspection .
"That means he's dumb" I said and she looked at me with certainty .Wow he's dumb this is tragic
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