In the haram chambers of the palace, the harem girls gathered, their expressions ranging from curiosity to concern. As whispers of gossip swirled through the room, Zara, the bold and outspoken among them, couldn't contain herself any longer.
"Did you hear? Rebecca is carrying the king's child," she declared, her words hanging heavy in the air.
The room fell into an uneasy silence as the gravity of the revelation sank in. A collective gasp escaped the lips of the harem girls, their eyes darting from one to another.
Leila, known for her close friendship with Rebecca, frowned, unable to conceal her disappointment because this was new to her, Rebecca hadn't told her anything about her pregnancy when made her worry is she didn't trust her
"This can't be true," she protested, her voice a mi
