Lauren's POVIt was hours before I really understood what was going on.I stayed with Ursel and Rudolph planning where we were going to follow the excavations that had already begun, interspersed between the research tent and the hot sun, I didn't really have time to sit and watch my surroundings until lunch, when I realized that neither Karila nor Akil were present. Thinking about the fact that Normani's brother was with her wherever he was, alone, gave me such a strange feeling of helplessness that I had to remain silent for a long time for the reaction to be in a calm tone.When night fell and she didn't come back, I got really worried. If it was my words, then I bitterly regretted causing something that made her pull away, if it was security issues, then I was nothing to be able to defend anyone because no body fighting was my forte.The day after she didn't show up either. I was really trying to focus on my work and understand that okay, she must have gone back to Cairo becau

Ironically, that night was colder than the other nights he had been there, perhaps it was the need for the comfort of another body's warmth. Pure chance factor. Tents apart, Lauren was fast asleep, her face between the pillows covering herself in an even deeper darkness than she needed. Karila in her own tent had woken up to sleeplessness, her brown eyes heavy and lost in the pages of her book of great interest, avoided overthinking, just read.But something caught her eye, the low sound of a song being sung with such love, that her movement from the bed was slow, tightening her silk robe and slipping into her overcoat that was next to her bed. It was so cold that she didn't avoid taking a scarf and dressing with more cloths to walk through the corridors in half light being guided by the sounds.It was presumed to be 5 am, the sun had not yet risen over the horizon, the darkness outside was broken by the abrasive fire of the campfire, but there were these, 5 of the men who worked for

— I love being a woman, your highness... I love my body, the softness of my skin, my hair, my breasts, my sensitivity and my strength that manage to coexist in me at the same time... I love what I do I am and I have the weakness to love women too, so... - He shrugged and leaned back in his seat, taking a deep breath about coming out completely to Karila.She didn't know what that princess would think, but she couldn't help making some things clearer.— This is so wrong... Karila repeated softly, her convictions were still very much linked to her religion, the fact of having a relationship with another woman didn't sound natural to her, and it would take time to become so even if the force of impulse had made her act that way the night before.Lauren leaned on her own hand, standing in the same way as the princess, touching her elbow on the table, facing her.— If it's so wrong, why did you do it last night? – Lauren asked looking at her deeply.— I only do things that are wrong a

Typically silent, the Aistarabaw mansion has remained since the beginning of the fateful year of 2013. The rooms seemed more spacious, the employees were quieter and less open to asking questions, there were no routine visits, happy people walking around the room or visiting the gardens.Death left a lasting residue of bitterness.Stormy-tempered and vacant-eyed, the princess of Egypt sat in her conference room earnestly observing one of her country's most influential chemical scientists today, Ahmed Zewail. With the first few kills being so messy and leaving such horrendous remnants behind, Karila decided she had to be smart not to get herself into trouble. Her rationality was encouraged by Normani, who, even though she did not want the woman to submit to that situation, at least provided ways to ease future trials and arrests.Even perversity required a certain humanity or nothing would turn out as they wished.In the closed environment, the princess watched the man in deep silen

POV NarratorOmar is an active prince of Saudi Arabia, his father is the current owner of oil companies and the man has a large inheritance by right and society. He is currently Karila's partner, even if his aspirations were more selfish than they appeared, and as an intelligent man because of his father's incentives, he tried to take advantage of Karila's weakened state about some kind of attack on his home and decided that the conversation could bear good fruit.— I heard about the attack on your mansion, I felt it my duty to check if you needed me. – He stated with more intimate casualness than usual. Karila gave him limited trust, she was a distrustful woman who did not willingly expose herself fully.— Futile attempt, only one security guard was injured, but he is fine and being taken care of. I wasn't scared of what happened. – She asserted confidently. The prince nodded, trying to walk around the subtleties, but it was really difficult, he intended to find her more fragile t