Medieval Princess
“That fairness of yours could stir up war among the princes or kings. Thine fairness above all else is thine curse ye need to bare.”
Princess Alminah smiled. “I have been counseled of that too, shetai. My twin Leera wilt be with me to neutralize that curse who can stole men’s affection over the fairness of the skin I bare.”
“Leera?” King asked.
“Yea.” Princess nodded showing to him her shoulder. There, a metal wrapped around it which bore two heads of snake. “This is Leera.”
“This made my heart felt easy, Princess.”
“Worry not about the matter, shetai. My Prince loves me of surety not because of the curse.”