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Mistrust

"I'm sorry for the misunderstanding my little dove, but I promise that everything will resolve itself. Do not feel guilty for what happened just now. She is just a little angry over the little stunt you pulled earlier, but I'm sure it will pass. " Sakima said as he places a hand on your cheek, trying to make you feel better. It didn't work. In fact, it made you feel even more guilty. It seems that the prince (future king) of this tribe should try different methods of comfort.

"Do not worry I'm fine, but I can't say the same about you." you answered him, your eyes settled on the king and queen. "But I don't think you should apologize to me." You turned your gaze so that your (e/c) eyes meet those yellow sun colored orbs. He looked at you for a few moments, only to begin sending you a disgusting smirk. 'Is this prince bipolar, or he is just a very good actor?' He continues staring at you until he noticed the confusion in your eyes. Right then it was though your confusion caused some twisted fire building up inside him. His grin widened as he examined your expression, making you want to punch him in his royal face.

"Is my dove worried for the welfare of my soul?" He asks you with an air of pride and hypocrisy. Because of his words, you began to feel heat filling your cheeks. His grin became even bigger, making his face look like it was about to break.
"Ohh how cute, my sweet pigeon is embarrassed?" He asks you as he tucks a lock of hair behind your ear, then bows and whispers: "I like how you look when you blush, but I hope that from now on you do so just for me, my little wild flower. Try to forget the other man, from now on I'll be the only man in your life. " His words hit you like a rock.
"How dare you ..." You were interrupted again by the prince.
"Let's leave my love, I think the ceremony is complete, so we should go back to the palace." After saying these words he looked to his guards.

"Size yada görevlerine iade edebilir, ücretsizdir. Ama kene yoluyla gidecek bilir benim kraliçe, bir göz tutmak istiyorum. Kendimi açıkça?!?" He says to his guards in a tongue you couldn't understand.

"Sipariş olarak Evet lordum, biz oo, gelecekteki kralı yapacağız. Ve sen, endişe bu hikaye asla olmaz o özen yok." The head guard replied, after which they all were scattered in different directions.

Sakima nodded, then offered you his hand. "Shall we go?" You stood there staring at his hand for a while until finally you put your hand in his, realizing he wouldn't back down. It's not like you could escape right now, especially as this place is surrounded by guards. You were sure guards would be watching constantly after your failed attempt to escape. After you put your hand in his hand, he took you back to the palace. 'I have to try to think of a plan, and fast.'

***

Once inside the palace, Sakima summoned two maids. Both were dressed in simple cream-colored robes. They wore something around their waist similar to gold chains. Wrapped around them was a kind of transparent cloth, almost the same color as the robes. The clothes beautifully complimented their bodies and skin. They looked flawless. In this moment you could only thinking of one thing. Is Sakima somehow blind? I mean c-mon, these women are so beautiful, and what is most important, they belong to that damn tribe! After Sakima finish talking to maids, he looked towards you. He approached you, giving you a small smile and then gives you a delicate kiss on the cheek.

"I apologize my little dove, but I have to take care of some business, but do not worry Ama and Lynette will lead you to your room. There you will get a change of clothes and some food. See you soon." He finished his sentence, giving you another little kiss. This time his kiss landed on your forehead. Sakima then takes his leave, leaving you with the maids.
         You look at the two maids who were standing a few feet away. One of them starts to giggle while the other wore a frown.
"Do not worry lady, we understand English. After all, this is our profession." The girl which giggled , replied politely. What was noticeable was that she had no accent.
"I am Ama and this is Lynette. Pleased to meet you Miss (Y / n)."
"O-oh, no need to be so formal. (Y / n) is fine with me. Pleased to meet you both." Ama smiled at you and then beckons you to follow her. Immediately behind the two of you was Lynette who in your opinion, was not very talkative. Both maids had dark skin and green eyes. You knew they were not Kintonan, but must be of middle eastern or tribal blood.

Ama lead you through a long hallway decorated with a lining of curtains, flower pots that looked to be hundreds of years old. In some places paintings are hung on the walls. The windows are beautifully decorated in a variety of colors and shapes. This place would have been great if your weren't a prisoner. While continuing to walk down the seemingly endless halls, you took a quick look at the ceiling. It was decorated with a lot of gold shaped in different forms. You couldn't figure out what the forms meant, but still they were beautiful. Looking behind you, you catch Lynette giving you a dirty look. She looked at you like you were some kind of thief. This girl had not even a drop of confidence in you.

"Mmm, hey, Ama, does your name have a meaning? I mean like something special?" you asked, trying to calm your nerves, and trying not to think about Lynette, whose eyes you could still feel on your neck. "What? A * hehe * ah yes Ama means hard worker or bright eyes. I think I fit both, and if you are wondering about Lynette's name, it has the specification to mean nymph or idol." Ama answered with an eternal smile.
"Oh, goodness, here we are. (Y / n), I will introduce you to your room! I hope you enjoy it!" Ama stops in front of a pair of giant golden doors, and slowly opens them. After she opened them, what you saw left you amazed. The room walls were upholstered with some gold material and in every corner hung curtains that are red as blood, with gold lining the edges. On the floor there was a huge red carpet with traditional designs sewn with gold thread. But what really caught your attention was the royal bed. It was so big and the bedding on it was also decorated with some symbols that you would need to ask what the meaning of these signs and shapes, cushions were infatate in golden completely, they get even more shine from a gigantic crystal chandelier. Not to mention that the furniture in this room was painted entirely in gold. There are some red cushions at the end of the bed and into a corner of the room there was a table gold washers, which a lot of fruits in a basket sat on it.

"Beautiful is not it?" you was interrupted from your astonishment by Ama, who was right behind you.
"Y-yes. This room looks amazing."
"That is the hope of master Sakima." Ama replied happily. "For now, I wish you goodnight Miss (Y / n), and I hope to see you soon! "After completing her sentence the brunette girl left the room, leaving me alone with Lynette.
"So, umm .. . how are you? " you asked her, trying to break the ice.
" Your clothes are on the bed. I think that you are able to dress yourself. So, please excuse me. " Lynette responded with a hint of disgust. 'Did I do something wrong?'
"Wait, I know that we started on the wrong foot. I know you're upset that I ruined the party, but I hope to be friends, and I apologize if you bothered with anything. "Lynette looks at you, puts her hands on her hips and replies,
"One. This was a sacred ceremony not a party. Two. Do not worry, I will solve all problems. " Lynette threw a glare in your direction then left the room. 'What the hell does she mean by" I'll fix everything "?'