Black, arsenic, gray, bistre, yellow, bulgarian rose, blood red, caput mortum, charcoal, dark imperial blue, dark puce, ash, cadet, taupe, gunmetal, rosewood, field drop, burnt umber, pththalo, zaffre. Almost all of these colors flowed past me as I plummeted downward. If your anything like me, you've memorized the entire color pallet. Which ones are bright, which ones are dark. If your anything like me, you can name them by sight. If your anything like me you would recognize that all the colors I just listed are the colors of my life. All of them are dark or violent. All of them are chaotic. Except one. That fifth color: Yellow. That color, the only thing worth living for, is my dad. As I plummet downward I notice the colors, one of them is missing: Yellow. All the colors are dark and dreary. My one bright hope- my one yellow- was taken away from me. Little did I know that I, one full of dark colors, could give others luminous days. I just had to release my heart and realize it. Then that yellow would return, and bring light into a world of dark colors... It would return in a world of many colors.
Noor, a dancer in the Royal Court of the Al-Yauzhan Empire wants nothing more than to pay off her debts and lead a nice, simple life-but a chance encounter with the crown prince and his brother brings her into the dangerous world of court politics. As Noor and the princes investigate their uncle and cousin's possible treason, she grows closer to the crown prince, but in order to save the kingdom and the person she loves, Noor will have to risk everything...
A romantic adventure set in an imagined Arabic kingdom, THE DANCING GIRL is a story of court intrigues, romantic entanglements, and secret meetings as Noor and her best friend Amir try to help the princes they're falling for expose corrupt court officials with plans to seize the throne. Noor and Amir are close to having everything they've ever dreamed of...now all they need to do is survive.