Daeira was sleeping soundly on her bed, oblivious of the two people inside her room. The goddess of life had approached the bride and gently touched her forehead while the king silently watched her, leaning on the closed door. Ayeesha, the goddess had finally looked up to the king with her glowing blue eyes. Her beauty radiated the room while she walked in bare feet with her long white medieval gown. She stopped in front of the king, a little distance away while considering what to say to him. GD allowed her a time when Ayeesha glanced again to the woman in the bed. "She is the right bride, your highness." The king found himself relieved of her words.Nevertheless, her troubled look kind of unsettling him. "However, this woman will be the reason for you to
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