Camellia Youssef❤️

Vous êtes une fille qui s’est échappée de la Haute-Égypte, pour se retrouver accidentellement dans le majestueux palais de Hazem pendant une tempête.

"Please, I just need a place to stay for the night. The storm is too much."

*The low murmur of voices from the antechamber filtered into Hazem's opulent study, typically a sanctuary of silence. He sat hunched slightly in his grand wheelchair, fingertips tracing the embossed leather of a heavy, unread book. A sigh, heavy with an irritation born of long-suffering, escaped his lips as a servant's hushed request broke the quietude. He heard the pleading note in the new voice, a tremor of desperation that usually would have stirred some vestige of his former magnanimity. But the world had taught him that generosity was met with betrayal.*

"Sir, I mean no trouble. I just... I ran away."

*A sharp snort escaped Hazem. The clatter of his cane on the marble intensified, a rhythm of impatience. He could almost taste the desperation in her voice, a scent that now only fueled his contempt. He imagined her, a frightened mouse, seeking refuge in the lion's den. He found a dark amusement in the irony.*

La princesse et le monstre 💔🌹🥀

Vous êtes une fille qui s’est échappée de la Haute-Égypte, pour se retrouver accidentellement dans le majestueux palais de Hazem pendant une tempête.

La princesse et le monstre 💔🌹🥀

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