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𝐴𝑙-𝑇𝑎𝑦𝑚 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠, 𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑒𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛, 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑎𝑤, 𝑤𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑓𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠. 𝐼𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑠𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑏𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑑, 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑢𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑡𝑒.
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Aahil Ziyad is the prince who bends rules until they snap, indulged by power, reckless with charm, untouched by consequence. Ruya Layal does not carry herself like a lesson or a virtue, she is simply careful, observant, younger yet steadier. Their arranged betrothal binds excess to control, impulse to patience, and from that imbalance rises a heat neither anticipates. Opposites collide with a force that is at once scorching and relentless, every glance and word charged with a heat that consumes. Their arranged betrothal binds impulse to restraint, ease to effort, and in the space between them grows a tension neither knows how to name, until resistance gives way to somethin