The Encounters

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      Lailla was still on the ground and looking at the door which her mother went through, by now her blouse looked as if she just went for a swim and did not change.

"It will be okay, so do not worry my dear we will take the most care of you", said the king as he walked up to Lailla and stretched his hand out to help her up.

"Don't you dare touch me!" said Lailla as she backed away on the floor.

"My apologies" said the king as he bowed and the rest of them followed.

"What are you guys? You're like brain washed or something gee." She said as she got up and brushed her buttocks clean.

"Gee? Gee? Is that a kind of cheese, Father?" said Catherine.

"I am not quite certain, why you not ask your new sister; she may have the answer to this question", said the king as he looked at Lailla innocently as if he did not know the answer.

"I do not wish to ask her anything, she is of the kind they call common and she is not of my blood and will never be my older sister," said remarked and twisted her purple dress, flashed her straight silky blonde hair and walked away boastfully.

"And she says we are not of the same blood", said Lailla about the young lady who was walking away. "Well do you want to know what gee mean little one ah...what's his name again?" she said as she looked to the king.

"William" answered the king.

"Yes William, do you want to know the meaning?" said asked him. "I most certainly do older sister", he said as he put his arms around her. The king looked at them with a smile but the queen did not.

 "Well" said Lailla as she thought of something, "It's not really a meaning but an expression to show how you feel or a relief of a feeling that is bottling inside you that words cannot express...got it?" she asked William.

"Yes older sister...Gee!" laughter busted in the halls.

"You will get it soon" said Lailla laughing.

      The king clapped his hands twice and a butler appeared through one of the hall's big doors, he look about thirty something, tall, well groomed  brown hair and sparkling brown eyes and well attired in his black and white suit.

"At your service my king", he said as he bowed.

"Please take my daughter Lailla to her room" said the king. "Yes my king, this way Princess Lailla", he said as he bowed and directed her to the doorway on the right side of the big hallway.

      On the other side were spiraled stairs were Lailla was led, it was made up of a glass-like material with a red carpet laying in the center of the stairs and the handrails were carved out of a gold-like material with a flower design and are well polished. 

"Wow! This is beautiful but how far up are we going I don't like heights so?" she said then gulped.

"It's okay you will get used to it", said the butler as he gave his hand and smiled but Lailla ignored and walked by him. He did not get upset but chuckled and smiled bigger.

      "Here we are, this will be your room" he said and then he left Lailla.

"What a big door!" exclaimed Lailla as she tried to pull it open, "Are they trying to protect me or lock me out of my own room?" she said as the door finally opened. "Wow! This is like a castle in a castle, it's so big I could run a mile in here and it's so beautiful" she said with tears in her eyes as if she wasn't use to good stuff. She jumped on the bed and flipped unto her back, placing her hands behind her head. 

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