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... f secrets never spoken. Soft, golden light filtered through the intricate latticework of mashrabiya screens, casting honeycomb patterns across the cool marble floors. The fragrance of oud, jasmine, and rosewater hung in the air like a royal decree—fragrant, powerful, and unchanging.
In this quiet sanctum—off-limits to nearly every man in the kingdom—the Crown Prince sat across from the one woman who could shake his composure: his younger sister, Princess Layla bint Salman.
Even h ...
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