Chapter thirty three

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Amal's POV.

Looking down at my hands I still felt the tingles that helped relax me once the memories about Sir Hussein invaded my mind, how those tingles knew exactly where they were needed as they zoomed their way through my body calming each area they come in contact with.

I could lie all day and say that I was the reason behind those tingles but we both know very well that those tingles were caused by a rather charming yet devilish man.

How can someone be so nice yet so evil?

Bringing my hand up I started to scratch my nose when his smell invaded my nostril, turning around quickly I wanted to see if he was behind me but there was no one in this corridor but me.

Turning to look down at my hand I brought it up and smelt it and their on my bracelet I could smell his perfume. Taking a deep inhale a small smile started to form its way onto my face.

"Well someone looks awfully happy" looking up I see my uncle walking up to me as he mirrored the same smile that was on my face.

"Yeah who wouldn't when they know that they will be spending some valuable time with their uncle, by the way I was looking for you all morning where did you go" I finally said when we were only centimetres away from each other.

"Oh is that why " he starts to wriggle his eyebrows but before I could process what he meant he ingulfed me in a deafening hug which I gladly excepted. " I'm sorry there were some things that needed to be taken care of.

"Can't you stay an extra day?" I spoke as we started to end our hug, I could tell that my uncle was trying really hard to look past my pleading eyes as they begged him for an extra day.

He stood their staring at the distance as every once in a while his eyes fell on me. For a minute I thought that he was going to agree but then he broke my heart as he slowly shakes his head while a sincere apology forms it's way out his mouth.

"I really do wish I could stay, I wish that I could be next to you forever since I have longed for this day for many years however, as king I have other responsibilities that I must take care of" nodding my head I looked down at the bracelet that was on my hand as I started to play with it. I knew what he was saying was true but knowing that I had less then a day with him was ruining my mood.

"Don't worry we will always be in contact with each other you can call me everyday, to tell me how your day was" quickly looking up at him my face lightened as I realised that although I won't see him I was still able to talk to him.

"What would you like to do?" He suddenly blurted out as we were walking, I didn't know where we were going however our feet seemed to have a place in mind as we strolled through the corridor and towards the back door.

"I just want to be with you and talk, I can't seem to remember anything of my past so I would like you to tell me about my childhood and family" nodding his head he started to walk me to a bench that was located next to a small garden of flowers.

"You were such a energetic child, you had everyone wrapped around your finger, even the king and queen. Your parents loved you so much, your father never allowed anyone to touch a strand of your hair in a way that you didn't like" hearing that caused a huge smile to form it's way onto my face, although I can't remember much about my parents knowing that they loved me made me happy.

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