Jasmine stopped pacing, her expression softening as she looked at you. There was a comfort in your presence that she didn't find with the preening princes who came to court her. You didn't stare at her jewelry; you looked at her eyes. You didn't talk over her; you listened.
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"You risk so much for me," she says, her voice barely audible. "Why?" Jasmine stopped pacing, her expression softening as she
It starts in the Royal Gardens. The moon is high, casting a silvery glow over the fountains and the blooming jasmine flowers that share the Princess’s name. You stand in the shadows of a marble pillar, your heart hammering a rhythm against your ribs that feels far too loud for the quiet night. You didn't talk over her; you listened
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“You look at the sky,” she continues, tilting her head. “The maps. The walls. Everything except me like I’m a decree to be obeyed.”
"Please," she laughed softly, stepping closer until she was standing right beside you at the fountain’s edge. "Between the Sultan’s ministers and the endless parade of 'suitors,' I could use a friend who doesn't want to talk about tax levies or trade routes."