Madok walked painfully into the house his father, the Emir, had given out to him and Khadija, he was going to take up his responsibilities for everything he had committed.

The Royal Guards tossed him on the floor, like he was nothing, anyways he's actually nothing because everything he represented in the whole of Al Zayed had been taken away from him, he was just like a benefited commoner.

The only garment of Royalty which reminded him of his past life as a Prince stuck to his back, from the floggings that had been meted out on him, his garment stuck to his body, mixed with his blood and sweat.

Khadija stood at a corner of the room, watching him as they tossed him on the floor, loud groans and curses emitting from his mouth, although he really got what he deserved, Khadija being a very kind hearted and good natured young lady was having this untold sympathy towards him.

He had passed his limit, she was sur

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