Amidst the whispers of the palace and the echoes of past tragedies, my path is intertwined with yours, 'Ustadzah.' You, mother of the heir to my late cousin, Arief, a symbol of hope and lineage. I, Prince Malvin, am now ready to hold your hand, not out of love, but in a bond forged by duty and despair. Our wedding day has arrived, a day filled w...Read more