Royalty Gone Bad

Chapter 95: 95. Married

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Writer’s POV:

Soon enough, it was Saïda’s purification day. They were now a day away from the traditional wedding and two days away from the modern and court wedding. The impatience seemed to grow.

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According to tradition, the purification day was a day when the future bride, accompanied by her maids, would go out to take care of themselves in preparation of the wedding. It was like a girls day out.

Only thing specific about it was the fact that they had to carry out activities that would cleanse their bodies and take care of their appearance.

Saïda was very excited to begin.

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Saïda’s POV:

Led by four older women in charge of taking care of me, as future bride; my maids and I were taken out of the palace that early afternoon and made to enter one of the royal cars.

I couldn’t lie I was excited. It was one of the best moments of a marriage process and ceremony, for the bride.

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Once in, we waited for the leading women to go enter their own car, ahead.

Soon enough, we all drove out of the royal property.

“This is one of my favorite moments amongst all these different ceremonies,” Aisha admitted and we agreed with bright smiles.

“Finally. A little relaxation won’t do us any harm, will it?” I mused.

“At all.” they replied happily and I giggled.

“What I’m really waiting for is your henna ceremony, later this night,” Salma said.

“I heard they brought the sultanate’s most talented henna artist to draw your designs and beautify your hands and palms,” Yasmin said.

“I heard too. I can’t wait,” I laughed happily.

“Gotta get you all ready for your Prince, huh?” Aisha giggled.

“Mmhmm. Indeed,” I smiled, feeling my cheeks burn.

′Everything is just perfect.′

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First up, our cars stopped in front of the sultanate’s biggest beauty shop. It was so big and had everything in it. It was a building with different rooms and sections on the inside, meant for different and only beauty purposes. I was so ready.

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The four women, who were actually two of my assigned stylists, hair dresser and make-up artist, got down from their cars and came to get us.

We were helped out of the car by our drivers and then led into the beauty Paradise.

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We were welcomed warmly by the owners and employees. We were asked what we would like to start with first and the main woman in charged asked that we be taken to the sauna first.

′I am going to love this.′

We were led to a room where my maids and I, got rid of our clothes and put on white bathrobes that we tied tight.

Two of the female employees then led us to one of their biggest sauna rooms and we got in.

We sat comfortably and they left.

In no time, the soothing heat and vapour started to set in. It smelt of mint leaves and rose petals. We relaxed immediately.

“I feel so good, right now.” I said, my eyes closed as I leaned against the wall and enjoyed the heat.

“Us too.”

is really relaxing,” Yasmin cooed and we

with sweat as our pores were opening. It was just so soothing. And plus, the silence amongst us while we completely

representing all iniquities and ‘dirt’, leaving my

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my mind drifted to Asahd. I remembered

more days.

me even more moist than I already was. Thoughts rushed into my mind immediately. Every

first time he dry

he used his tongue on

I thought of it. The first time I had experienced such. I had not even known it could be a thing, a thing that I would love and crave. I remembered the first time I’d actually heard of the act, during our camping night. It had shocked me so much and had left me wondering. I’d never even imagined or thought of allowing a man do

he was my

was sweating, but not only because of the sauna’s

to myself, a little smile drawing

definitely not complaining

every instance and sensation. Every single feeling while

him so bad

′Two more days.′

was impatient to know what he had in store for me. I started to think of how he filled and stretched me out, every single time we made love. How he gave me orgasms that would drain every bit of energy in me till

he

caused a sharper tingle in between my

Two

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the soothing sauna, we were made to shower in different cabins and

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lie on the massage stretchers and wait. Soon enough, the women in charge of the massages rushed in. Our towels were lowered

my back, shoulders and arms. The lady rubbed gently for a long while and then started to massage properly. I was so relaxed. It felt

pebble stones on our backs to massage us with them. I didn’t want it to stop. The

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we received facial treatments. Beauty masks, made with the most natural ingredients were applied on our faces, to soften the skin and

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that, we had our hair treatment made,

of the day, we felt

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was

chose a design for myself.

and tattoo my hands and palms, perfectly and beautifully well. Everything

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Writer’s POV:

finally reached!

to get the last things on point for the ceremony that would hold at

meant everything good for them. Just one more day to go and they would be

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to himself as he showered that morning, a smile on his

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to herself,

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were brought that

problem. The Queen and

Everyone was very happy.

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the servants that stood at all entrances. The entire sultanate watched the

decorated and prepared for the traditional wedding. One was where the traditional marriage would be made and the other, where the royals, traditionally wedded and VIP guests

dining parlors. Right after that, there would be an after party that night.

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came for the ceremony to officially

guards and men into the main hall where the marriage would take place. He had his father and mother at

guests and people behind their screens, all cheered when the Prince appeared. He was so handsome and very

suits. It was rare to see the Prince in traditional attire, such

him to, given the fact that the Prince always seemed to appear very

of Zagreh that for his wedding, he’d decided to finally honor their traditional attires as we as customs. Finally. It was very necessary for a future sultan to be able to

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of the huge hall, all eyes on him. He looked great in his oxblood red attire. He’d even worn a red turban on his head, as

Even his way of walking, taking his time and being elegant, as well as charismatic. Saïda was envied

the hall, making it possible

behind his back, waiting for

chief Imam of

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