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Author: Amanda Bittencourt
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Sanawhaa kept her focus on Karila, helping her little daughter put the hijab on over her ever-so-long hair. The little child had her pure eyes turned towards her mother in silent concentration, she liked to admire her in silence, from her eyes to her chin always so uplifted, the grace that the woman showed her every day said a lot about herself.

— Habibi, this is a beautiful hijab. – The woman praised as she stayed down in front of Karila's small body, watching her look away slowly, even the way she behaved to look away from her mother showed respect and authorization, even if it was not a requirement of the woman, that was how little Karila had always respected her.

“There are drawings. Karila moved her fingers to touch over the golden thread in her hair, her breeding custom always shrouded in a long lineage of power not to mention. Sanawhaa smiled at the way her daughter was lost with the designs on her own dress, she was only 11 years old and held her purity as a reflection of per
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  • The Heartless Princess   112

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