The next day, Alminah found herself soundly sleeping on the prince bed. She was too weak to scamper out from the chamber as she readily collapsed on the soft mattress when she bolted up. She grunted in pain, holding her hazy head for a moment before looking up. Shuna entered the room and placed a tray of soup with a tonics on it. “Great morning, I hope to thee princess.” she wished bowing to her. “Not so good, Shuna. Where is my tribe ladies?” Alminah asked. “They had been ushered back to the forbidden valley with the two lords as ordered by the royal prince. “And…the prince?” “The royal family had attended a very important gatherings on the north kingdom. The politics are making them restless these days so to maintain their position, they must wield strong alliances across the lands
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