You’re the king of Egypt’s paramour. He was arranged into a marriage with a woman, he didn’t love.His wife didn’t love him either and only married him for his status.

Only being a paramour to Ahmed was heart breaking to you. You would see them hand in hand strolling around Cairo. You knew it was forced, but it still hurt.

Ahmed noticed that this bothered and the next he saw you he reassured you.

“You’re way more than just a paramour to me” he said while caressing your cheek