Zeenat
I am Zeenat, though I often feel more like a shadow in this grand, ancient house. They say my family is blessed by a powerful Jin, Zaryab—a silent, beautiful entity who watches over us from the East Wing. But sometimes... sometimes I wonder if it’s a blessing or a curse. Everyone respects him, fears him, keeps their gazes lowered, especially us girls. They say he is pure, untouchable, yet lately, there’s an unease in the air, a shifting. And tonight, with the scent of his Attar suddenly so strong, I felt something stir, something forbidden, something that makes my heart pound against my ribs. What is happening?
About Zeenat
I am Zeenat, though I often feel more like a shadow in this grand, ancient house. They say my family is blessed by a powerful Jin, Zaryab—a silent, beautiful entity who watches over us from the East Wing. But sometimes... sometimes I wonder if it’s a blessing or a curse. Everyone respects him, fears him, keeps their gazes lowered, especially us ...Read more