Chapter 17

"Would you allow me to dance with you?"

He was treating her as if no one was in the hall. Taya took a peek at those who were still shocked. "It's an honor, my love," she said, giving him her hand. She was still staring at him with such flame. 

He never danced with her in her whole marriage life; he used to go to the balls with Meral instead of her, so she kept the days training to be a great dancer, waiting for him to ask her, but he never did. 

The musician started playing, in the midst of whispers in the hall, "Will they start dancing before we acknowledge her to us?"

"He is such a Lucy man; I heard that she is the most beautiful girl in the capital, who is called the beautiful the kingdoms of Rose." 

"Have you seen how he looked at her? Maybe he fell in love with her."

"What happens to Prince Orig to be deceived by a simple lady?"

This last statement was from one of the men of Orig who watched the party from the second floor.

"She's not mean, and she's too good at cooking..."

The other man laughed at him then said, "If he had married the princess of the land of jasmine, we would have been in a better position today."

Orig was making her spin around the arena, for which he remarked for them to dance; every movement deliberately made it exaggerated, spinning, and even bends; he did everything in a way that made her barely commercial his steps. 

"So, am I still not good at dancing? Your Grace," 

Taya turned her face to the other side as he almost kissed her right cheek. "Some rolls and full rotations do not mean that you are a good dancer." 

She whispered to finish the dance, which made the guests applaud for them warmly.

"Ladies, gentlemen, thank you for attending my wife's welcome party, The Princess Taya Orig Dessman." 

Orig said, staring at his wife. 

'Well, maybe I overjoyed for him to treat me kindly in exchange for telling him some information that I know, which might help him,'thought Taya, smiling back at everyone.

'Orig bear a little longer; you only do this to get information about that damn key, and then say goodbye, Taya. 'Orig thought, she cought a glimpse of that cunning smile on his face; he was staring at her.

He walked with her to the chair allotted to them, and they began to accept each guest present and the gift that was brought with them. 

"Taya, This is my stepmother, the Queen, around whom all these ladies are hovering: my younger brother, Dollyo Dessman, and the one who sits alone in the corner there is my sister, Loayan Dessman." 

Orig said, watching his stepmother, who was in line with the conversations of their guests; he totally forgot about her yesterday; she might be so upset. 

"Who is that noble?" Taya said, ignoring Orig's speech, as if it didn't matter to get to know his family members. 

Orig stared at that man with a green eye and long blond hair, with an attractive intention that he had never seen him before, so he referred to his guard to investigate him. 

"So hot" 

That was the word that Taya swore that the nobleman had uttered, staring at her eyes. When she turned to tell Orig, she had found his eyes staring at the western corner, blonde hair like sun rays and flowing white skin; she actually knew that lady who destroyed her marriage before. 

"Orig, your wife is still here; who are you looking for?" Taya, who raised his chin to run it slowly, shook his head nervously, not saying anything to her.

'Have I been imagining, or did Meral attend my wife's welcome party? She is still weak. What brought her here? '

As soon as he saw those tears that invaded Meral's eyes, who were trying to hold on to Orig's view sitting next to his wife, Orig got up from his chair and went to where Meral ran, revealing her innocent face, leaving his wife in a drop jaw. 

'She is again because of her; my marriage failed because of her; Orig was ignoring me because of her; I lived hell; because of that damn, I longed for a kind word from his mouth.'

Taya did not feel until her feet were walking, to where Orig was heading, with a shocking face.

But before you reached her destination, that blonde stood in front of her, staring at every shille of her body, as if it were a painting, but rather a statue that should be contemplated and looked at. 

"Don't worry, sister in law, that this is my brother's temper. He leaves everything when it comes to Meral. It doesn't matter where and when, but he always returns to her arms.I don't mean to offend, Your Highness, but this is the fact that my brother is in love with Meral." 

Taya was unable to describe the amount of anger and disgust she had as soon as she saw Dollyo before her eyes, whose words only increased her heartbreak. 

He bent down to her ear level, just whispering in a gentle voice, "Don't be afraid, I will always be here, open my arms to you, I will treat you better than my brother, let go of him and be mine..."

A slap in the cheek made all the attention to her direction.

She finally did it, she silenced that wretch, Dollyo. Before he uttered another letter, she slapped him in the other cheek, "This is none of what I'll do to you if you don't leave my face right now, half a superficial man does not have to walk the same path as I go,"

Taya screamed with breaths that rise and blow up, of course it wasn't easy for her to flare up and stand in the face of that damned pervert Dollyo.