All Chapters of In the skin of a princess : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

- I find you very imprudent, young lady...- I'm here, Mother. I had trouble finding him a gift.- Did you buy her a present? Asked the queen, smiling suddenly.- Yes mom. I bought her a present.They turned to see the king arriving. The queen made a sign to her husband:- Honey, come over here. Our daughter bought a present for her fiancé... It's beautiful. Do you remember what I gave you when you came to pick me up for our engagement?- How can I forget it my darling? He said kissing his wife on the forehead.Kaya smiles watching this somewhat moving scene.- Your mother gave me a linen coat... His father continued.- And he wore it every day for an entire year. He ended up damaging it and we had to put it in the attic. Continued her mother lovingly.Kaya widens her smile, taking care to look at them thus entwined. She found herself wondering if their marriage was for love or interest. If ever it was a marriage of interest, they had been lucky to have such a good life... They were t

Kaya hangs up on the call and hides the phone, turning towards the man... She swallowed her saliva under the action of her euphoria. Hoping he hadn't heard the start of the conversation. It would be a shame to get caught and go to prison even before the 3 months... The man looked at Kaya with his hard look. She felt that the next words he was going to say would determine whether or not she was going to spend the rest of her life in prison... However, he said nothing. The young woman still kept her look of defiance. She wasn't the type to give up...- It's wrong to listen to other people's conversation.Kaya 1; Elzhar 0.- I grant you that, but it's acceptable when the conversation concerns us.- You will have to know that the world does not revolve around you. I wasn't talking about you.- If you say so... He answered simply.Kaya had just shut her mouth and she was proud of herself. The man's gaze was still hard but he seemed not to expect such a reaction... Mirabelle would be very n

He was... pissed off! It was normal... She... she was even more so. Not because she should be, but because she had self-esteem. She had literally lost face in front of him! It was the biggest shame of his life! She took off her helmet and put it under her arm...- What are you doing here ? She said with a harsh voice.The sheikh looked at her surprised with a wry smile. Even being on this horse, he looked taller than her... Just how tall was he?- I just saved your life but that's how you thank me... He answered in a neutral voice.Monsieur wanted a crown and a red carpet or what...? Well... He's right. It was sure that if he had not been there, the young woman would surely be in an ambulance with this rabid horse! But hey... She was way too proud for that... Saying that, she remembers something her mother said..."Anything you want my dear, you have to open your legs to get them. That way you won't have to say thank you because you deserve it!"And Yes... It was the advice of a prost

It was almost dinner time and the young woman had been looking for the Sultan for a good half hour already... Where could he be? He didn't have the patience already that she would have to do something she never thought she would do... -You will show yourself, Yes!And the worst part is that she still had trouble finding her way around this palace. She had just gone around the large library 3 times and had to take another path to find herself at the back of the palace...Great!She walked until she reached the lake behind the palace. From there, she could orient herself. There were the stables a few yards from her on one side and the barn on the other side. And if she avoided both paths, she could easily bypass the palace and end up in the great courtyard. After a good fifteen minutes of walking, she finally saw the large courtyard. She was out of breath, walking was never her favorite sport, and her hair looked like a mess...Once on the large courtyard, she finally saw him near the

The evening was shaping up pretty well... Apart from the fact that Mrs. Dupuis and Mrs. Hailey wore the same hat and she had a hard time telling them apart, everything was going well. She was trying to maintain the same detached look that Mirabelle had, but she had trouble doing it... She had learned more than fifty names by heart and now she was afraid to call someone by name. from someone else. Without forgetting that she should especially avoid talking about goods to a banker thinking that he was the wealthy businessman on the west coast... Just like she had just done with Mr. Cadet...As she was alone, she quickly made up for it by saying that she had been mistaken and that Mr. Cadet looked strangely like a wealthy merchant she had met... Elzhar hadn't spoken to her, he hadn't told her. didn't even give a look... Did she disgust him or what? It wasn't the prettiest dress, but he still could have pretended to stare at her! It was really...revolting! He was content only to make conv