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Writer's POV:
The news spread like wildfire and soon the palace phone began to ring endlessly.
Zagreh was in shock and surprise. But most especially, everyone was very pleased with what they were hearing.
Well, most people were.
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"So it is true, Asahd??" Iris, the fifth to call, of Asahd's jealous and bitter exes, asked over the phone in shock and disbelief.
"Yes it is, Iris." Asahd replied, taking a seat. He was in the library.
"Saïda?? Really?? How can you end up marrying her, Asahd?!"
"I love her and I'll keep repeating it to every single one of you, that call." the Prince mused.
"You're not serious. You used to dislike her so bad! How can you now claim to love, such a killjoy?? Saïda of all people, are you kidding me? You deserve better than that!"