Imagine a world, a world full of charts, broken people. Unfinished bodies thrown to the trash, hidden distortions are created. On all control "people", but our power strong strength. They choose how we look, what we love and when we die. You could say that they are part of us, maybe even ourselves. They must not be in contact with our world, not to be inspired from someone else, who will learn lessons. They build according to their similarity to us, by bodies prepared in advance and change them at will, add things to them by their works. Imagine this world, because it's the world I live in. We Christians from the air and literally is. Length of our lives is determined by eye color: purple eyes symbolize you a messenger, linking the world works to which they belong. Apostles live 200 years, depending on how much they help. Red eye represent several people. These people only make one work, they die at the end of preparation. And us, call us lucky. I have, blue eyes. I belongs to the small group of people who live for 50 years. They want to make some works, and sometimes we get glimpses of our creative life, which is not possible even apostles.
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.