Qasim wore his soldier's uniform and entered the palace As Qasim stood outside the king's room, his heart wasn't in his duty. His mind wandered to Nayab, the princess with a smile that could light up the darkest of rooms. He had heard so much about her kindness, her beauty, and her compassion. He couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be in her presence, to talk to her, to make her smile.
Just then, Abdullah arrived and said, You didn't go with Nayab today? You know how much she loves going out. Qasim's heart skipped a beat at the mention of her name. Sir, I know, but you said to stand guard outside the king's room, so that's why I'm here, he replied, trying to sound composed.
Abdullah's words changed everything. You're a highly skilled soldier, which is why I appointed you as the king's bodyguard. But you don't need to stand guard outside the king's room right now. You'll be the king's bodyguard when he goes out on official business. However, the king won't be traveling anytime soon, so your current duty is to protect Nayab. She's going out today, and I want you to accompany her.
Qasim's heart soared as he nodded and took some dinars. He headed to Nayab's location, his anticipation growing with every step. When he arrived, he introduced himself, and Nayab looked at him with eyes that seemed to see right through him. "And your name is...? she asked, her voice like music.
I'm Qasim, Madam," he replied, feeling a bit awestruck. Nayab smiled, and Qasim's heart melted. ;Oh, Qasim! My father often praises your skills and strength. You're lucky to have earned his appreciation.
As they walked, Nayab teased him about calling her Madam and said, ;We're almost the same age; you're not much younger than me. Call me Nayab. Qasim felt a rush of excitement at the thought of being close to her, of being familiar with her.
When Nayab asked him to style her hair,Qasim started thinking, Fatima Fatima Fatima, what did you do, I know madam, and you are besties, but I never thought that you would tell madam, you also know, I feel very embarrassed Qasim's hands trembled slightly as he touched her locks.
He couldn't help but steal glances at her, feeling drawn to her like a magnet. As he worked his magic, he thought to himself, nayab' I just saw a flash of you during training and I fell in love with you. I know you are older than me. But i think I'm in love with you I don't know how to escape these feelings, but I don't want to.
When Nayab complimented his work, Qasim's heart skipped a beat. He realized he had developed feelings for her, feelings that went beyond duty and loyalty. As they finished getting ready, Nayab said, Let's go out now. I'm excited to explore the city. Qasim nodded, his heart racing with anticipation.
As they walked out, Qasim couldn't help but think about his feelings for Nayab. He wondered if this was love, if this was the start of something
beautiful. All he knew was that he couldn't look away from her, that he was drawn to her presence like a moth to a flame.
Nayab smiled at him, and Qasim's heart melted. You did a great job with my hair. If my father asks, I'll tell him to promote you to commander. Qasim's heart skipped another beat at the thought of her speaking well of him to her father. He smiled, feeling a sense of hope and
excitement about the future, about the possibility of being with Nayab.
As they walked, Qasim knew that he would do anything to protect her, to make her happy. He would give his life for her, and he knew that he would never let her go. Nayab, with her smile and her laughter, had captured his heart, and he was hers forever.