Previously on Prince Heartless:

I reached the restroom and was about to push the door handle when someone's hand landed on mine stopping me from opening the door.

as my previous somewhat little military training taught me to be alert always and be real quick. so i flung my left had to hit very hard whoever was creeping up behind me and it landed very hard on someone cheek. i squeaked loud and not the feminine kind, more like the manly and very embarrassing kind, and i realized it was Hamdan, who was almost bent over and his right hand on his cheek.

"holy fu....im soo very sorry...shit shit shit are you okay im so sorry." i continued my rant when he stopped me.

"Miss syed its ok, although you hit really hard...oww now its burning a little ."

" your highness I'm so sorry i didn't mean to i was scared..."

"too many thriller movies ?" he asked and i nodded with a yes, with his palm still rubbing his cheek to ease the pain he continued " it's alright, in fact, it was my fault i crept up on you like and i could have called you out but people would hear and i didn't want any rumours...so yeah."

"Oh ok, sir. what is it that you wish to know?"

"i really needed to talk to you. but first you promise me to not let anyone one know what happened here?" he looked at me with a look that said promise me now

i knew what he meant that he got hit really hard by a girl, i smirked at the thought of that. " ok your highness what is it?"

just as he started "My... Fa..." someone interrupted us. a man came jogging towards us " your highness...your father has asked for you to see him now quick." the man eyed him intently. i see Hamdan's eyes darken and set into a frown and his jaw tightens ....okay now he looks scary. " yes I'm coming let's go."

and just like that without another word same as before he leaves without even giving a second glance

and just like that without another word same as before he leaves without even giving a second glance...what an ass! a sweet ass that is, with a nice ass....oh shut up Aairah enough with it already.

3rd December 8 am:

I just finished a surgery of a 4-year-old with cystic fibrosis, it was a severe case so we resorted to transplantation of his lungs. we had tried our best through medication but it wasn't working out very well. so a transplant was the option.I had 2 other minor surgeries to do as well so i stayed the night at the hospital, sleepless that too which had become a habit now. i left the hospital and was on my way home when i got a call from my parents asking me when i will come home. anyways i had to leave the function by 4 pm and I couldn't attend the rest of the day. Now all i wanted to do was go home take a hot bath and sleep till noon then go hang out with my friends.

As i open the door my entire family comes rushing towards me. "woah what a welcoming sight seeing you girls awake on a holiday. Assalamualaikum ny the way."

"walaikumassalam didi." said Taalia " guess what happened?!" she said excitedly. my mum shushed her"oh quiet will you dont drop the bomb on her like that."

"what bomb what's happening mamma... papa tell me what's happening. What bomb is dropping?" i ask slightly annoyed.

my dad clears his throat "The Royal Family is coming next Friday for lunch...Here. to talk about you."

what the fuck what the actual fuck....