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Fresh Start

My name is Miriam Saiid. I was born to a tyrant of a Father. My Father has only ever cared for riches and wealth. His minions are well ==

known through out the world to abscond with some of the worlds most priceless artifacts. Yet there is one obsession that my Father has ==

yet to receive. It is rumored that the Shalaan family's jewels are the most priceless and most protected in the world. Some say that the ==

jewels hold a strong power to the bearer. For most of my life, Father has been after the jewels. His obsession rendering him to the brink ==

of insanity. As I had begun to mature from a child into womanhood, Father had began to push his obsession onto me.

At the age of fourteen, Father began to groom me to help him. He done everything in his power to persuade me to see things his way. He ==

even resorted to torture. Torturing those that I cared deeply for. Upon my seventeenth birthday Father decided to throw a Gala. Inviting ==

all of the most wealthy and respectable throughout Arabia. In the days leading up to the Gala, Father had drilled me with instructions. ==

Instructing me to do everything within my power to get close to the Prince. To seduce him if I must. Though my Father was a tyrant, my ==

Mother had tried to raise me with morals.

My parents often fought over the way that my brothers and I should be raised. Mother had no choice but to give into Father. Father has ==

always raised me as one of the boys. Teaching me to ride and fight along with my brothers. This did not relieve me of my duties to learn ==

of being a wife or mother. My mornings were spent learning from my Mother and the ladies of the palace. My afternoons and evenings had ==

belonged to Father.

*Though I had argued with Father over this latest mission, it had not been much of an argument. Having met Amjad Shalaan in the past, >>

I had became enamored with Amjad Shalaan . Though Amjad had been standoffish I had found myself wondering over him. Upon my arrival, >>

I had quickly assessed the layout of Amjad Shalaan area. Having not heard Ahmad's approach, I had quickly his my surprise before turning >>

to face Amjad Shalaan with a smile.* Hello Amjad.