“ Cileen?....you mean…you’re the princess, young heir to the throne of Saleem?”

Hearing that title was shocking to her., considering she hadn’t heard that title in a long time. Shocked, all she could muster in the situation was…” Yes…I am the princess.” In an instant, Maliki got up stomping assertively towards her. Fear started to rise up inside Cileen, who was now called royalty.

Just a mere mention of the title made her heart sink from the thoughts of her past. Could this be something that she never thought to think of before she fought against Maliki's speech?

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