On the other end of the phone, her mother scolded her for never keeping in touch. She, who had mustered the courage to confess everything, at the last moment lost her nerve and had a moment of cowardice.
'She's already in a bad mood, if I tell her the whole truth I'll frighten her and dad. I will say what I can, one step at a time.'
"Mom! … Yes, I'm fine, and you? … I am glad to hear it. You know… I didn't tell you I got off the ship, to follow a part of the royal family… Today, just today, no - it wasn't planned… Yes, as a service staff. To prepare meals, clean up and stuff… Well, I have good news! We arrived in Paris today, and I got a job in the kitchen of a three-star restaurant!"
She let out a little scream. “I'm over the moon! ... Of course, the Sultan agrees. He is a very gen
