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A/N: PLEASE READ!:  I'M GOING TO EXPLAIN HOW THE MASK ON QUINCE FACE WORKS. IT BASICALLY COVERS ALMOST HIS WHOLE FACE EXCEPT HIS EYES AND MOUTH. HE DOESN'T HAVE A NOSE, THE TWO PARTS ARE LIKE THE ONLY NORMAL FEATURES ON HIS BODY. HIS ACTUAL FACE, HE'S NEVER SEEN BEFORE BUT HE'S HEARD STORIES ABOUT IT WHEN HE WAS YOUNGER. IT'S BEEN CENTURIES SINCE THEY ACTUALLY SAW THEIR REAL FACE. THE MASK LOOKS LIKE A HUMAN FACE, BASICALLY.

 THANKS NOW ENJOY THIS CHAPTER.

  

  Majida sat on the bed in the servants quarters. She stares at nothing and just reminisce about what happen last week with Aisha. Majida is still a little wary about her, she has no idea what her real motives are. For now, Majida goes along with it. She already has a plan formulating; she knows she'll never get picked to be the Queen and the King's Wife.

  Not that she wants to anyways, he's a cock sucking jerk who stole her first kiss. Bastard!

  Robbie walks into his sister's room and notice her face was scrunched up.

  "What's the matter with your face, Maj?"

  Majida didn't notice when Robbie entered, "Nothing," she smiles, "I'm fine. Just thinking."

  "What are you thinking about? It has to be something bad in order for you to get your face in a twist." Robbie smiles at his little joke.

  Majida threw the pillow at him, "Nothing."

  Robbie doesn't believe his sister, "You know I'll get it out of you Maj, so you might as well tell me now." Robbie walks over and sits with his sister. Swinging his arm on her shoulders, Majida place her head on his shoulder.

  "What if the King magically picks me? I know the odds are against me, but just what if?" Majida whispers, "I can't lose you guys; just being away from you guys for a couple of hours was the worst hours of my life. I don't want to be the King's wife nor the Queen."

  "That's not going to happen, Maj. You are way to good for that..." Robbie didn't finish his sentence, not trusting the location he's staying at the moment.

  "I know, Rob. I know what you mean."

  "The King won't pick you. I really want to tell you that you should try and sabotage the try outs or whatever but that would ruin our family reputation, and we can't have that. Just try your best and you know hope to the Lord, the King won't pick you."

  "Thanks Rob. Let's hope."

  "He'll probably pick the desperate ones." Majida laughs.

  "Yes, someone who would drop to their knees and kiss his holy feet." Robbie joins her.

  "What is wrong with these girls now a days? They get even desperate every single second." Majida slaps Robbie thighs.