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She sat on the edge of her bed, waiting for her fate in a clear tension over her, but she tried to hide it with her lofty, arrogant seat, back straight and tight, and she put one foot on top of the other with all the tenderness and femininity in pride, and she put both hands on top of each other on her legs in an honor worthy only of princesses.

The door opens suddenly to enter one of her brothers, the princes, informing her of the coming of her prince, and behind him a tall, broad-shouldered young man with shiny golden hair reaching down his neck, slipping through a few tufts of lightness, and wide yellow eyes that she had previously distinguished, with a sharp nose, a sharp chin, and a blood-red mouth befitting a His masculine features, white as snow-white, wore the same military clothes that he wore on the racetrack, which were leather pants with long boots that reached his knees and, above, a leather jacket with sleeves with the emblem of his kingdom and some decorations on both sides of his arms and a golden chain dangling.  From the top of the jacket near his neck to the end near his chest, which is the end of the chain inside a pocket at his chest, he wears leather gloves that do not cover the tips of his fingers, reaching up to the middle of his fingers, and he wears a scarf from the bottom of his neck that reaches near his feet. All his clothes are in black except the scarf, which is in red, and the logo, which is in color.  Red, chains, and decorations in shiny gold

He stood holding both hands behind his back to move forward towards her. He stood in front of her to feel his fear and tremor as she walked with her whole body to move suddenly and sit next to her with a quick and surprising movement.  His hand reached towards her scarf to raise it, and she stood up quickly from her seat when she felt his hands holding the scarf and looked at her in astonishment to justify him saying

Lian Badeh:

When I get home, I do whatever I want.

He replied quickly, in a luxurious tone and a raspy, manly voice:

But you are mine now.

To feel his shiver running all over her body and her heart beating with strength from his voice, to feel greater fear from the impact of his words—so what the hell does he mean by "his queen," are they clothes he owns or what?—to quickly recover from her wandering and shock at his voice again

in a calm tone:

Well, as you wish, but as you said, when you are at my house, I will do to you what you want, and you will not have the right to complain or object; just do my orders. Prepare yourself; we will go in a little while.

He said his last words, and they were standing, heading quickly towards the door of the room with confident steps and quickly to get out of the room for her to breathe. She was breathing so hard that she wanted to cry, but she couldn't so as not to lose her pride, as she would lose herself. What calamity has fallen on her and anything that has fallen into his hands? She  Going to the unknown, she does not know anything about him, not even his name. She only knows his kingdom from its emblem hanging on his clothes. This is definitely the emblem of the kingdom of darkness, which everyone fears because they are ignorant of it and anything related to it.  Their princes are from the princesses of the alliance. All that is known about them is that they do not have princesses; they are all princes, and this is the reason for their strength.

She prepared herself, and her maid took her to her chariot that would take her to the kingdom of her unknown prince. She caught a glimpse of the king of the kingdom of darkness as he climbed in his chariot and set off to suddenly open the door of the cart she was riding in, and her prince climbed in to launch the cart with lightning speed to enter a black gap, a time gap that helps in moving between kingdoms.  The allies quickly and easily found themselves suddenly in front of a palace—no, rather, a very high and huge castle, more than her father's palace in several stages.  To catch her and go down, she advances quickly when she finds the king and her prince advancing in front of her towards the castle, and she says to herself, "Shouldn't he take my hand and come with me into the palace? Is this really the manner of princes?"

She stands when she finds in front of her a large group of young men of different ages and sizes. They gather around the king, saluting him to raise his hand and saluting them and advancing inside, accompanied by his guards who have never left him, leaving everyone behind to gather around the prince, greeting him and blessing him and wishing him a successful marriage.

Everyone was wearing the same clothes as her prince, but with different numbers of decorations that adorned the arms of their uniforms, which made her think to herself, "This is definitely their military rank, and these are certainly his brothers. How many are they? How many women did this king marry to have so many sons?"

She drew her attention to the presence of young men, approximately the number of princes standing, standing on both sides around the princes as if they were their servants, and there is also one accompanied by her prince who was with them in the car and was walking completely behind him, and now he stands close to him while he is standing with his brothers to disperse the princes suddenly when they see her approaching them and advancing.  Towards her, in turn, they congratulate her and bless her, so that everyone leaves after each one is accompanied by a young man; some of them lean with both hands on the shoulder of the boy from behind, and some of them encircle a girl's neck with his arm, and some of them walk next to him and talk, and others walk and behind them their boys. Curiosity almost killed her to know.  The secret of these boys is that when they stick to them like this, the boys are no more than twenty years old, and her prince is a girl walking behind him silently.

As soon as she saw her prince heading into the castle, she hurried to walk behind him, as she did not want to lose her way on her first day in this strange place.  It is in the latest style and has inscriptions on the walls and ceiling with inscriptions in a strange language. I speculated that it was their old language or something like that.

The princess was stunned by the beauty of what she saw; lost in its splendor, she stopped suddenly when she felt the feet stop in front of her and noticed and looked in front of her to find that they were standing in front of a large door studded with jewels of different colors with some inscriptions around it that made it more beautiful to be sure that this was their suite.