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"Ummu Jalal, why am I putting on a different cloth?". She asked and even though, Maryam had told her but she doesn't want to believe it. "That's because from now onwards, you'll be serving his Highness personally". She stated seriously. "What?!!!!!". She exclaimed gaining attention from the other maids. Ummu Jalal glared at her annoyingly and she mumbled a small. "I'm sorry" "But you know how much I hate him right!". She whispered. "Shuush! Keep quiet, you crazy girl! No one dares speak about the Royal's in such a manner. You had better watch your tongue else, you'll land into trouble". "But-" "Quiet! And follow me young lady". Ummu Jalal ordered and she nodded her head as she followed her to the store room where the raw foods are being kept. She gave Yasmeen a piece of note

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