Chapter 85 – Decisions

*** Writer's POV: Asahd sat on a table in the library, watching Saida walk up and down, nervous and anxious too. He was rather calm. He had complete trust in his mother's power to convince. And plus, his father had approved it over the phone. Even if the nobles refused, his father would soon arrive and speak to them again. If they still refused, Asahd would still marry Saïda, no matter what. He'd already made his mind up and he wasn't bothered at all. When Saïda passed in front of him, he grabbed her hand immediately. "Come..." he pulled her close till she stood in between his legs. He caressed her face. "Don't worry, dear. Try to calm down." Saïda nodded and he pulled her closer till her head touched his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tight. She felt so good and warm in his arms. She hugged him back, inhaling his sweet smell. Saïda's POV: I pressed my face against his white shirt, inhaling his perfume and actually hearing his heartbeat. I was so nervous. I