Chapter 83 52: A New Bride

Nafisa smiled and collected Muhaseen from her hands. They might've just arrived yesterday, but she loved her already. She was the type of person that you could see her kindness without necessarily having to have a deep conversation with her or something that will make you realize she was kind. It spoke for itself, her kindness, her compassion, her innocence, all could be seen from her eyes. "You can do this, your highness. They're all just here to greet you, nothing more." She stood up from the bed, and the royal attire Nafisa brought to her made her doubted if she was the one. It sparkled, glowed and looked so beautiful on her. She wondered how she would communicate with them because not all of them understood French, just like in Nigeria not everyone understood English. Maybe they would understand or some of them would insult her? She was already nervous and she stammered when she was talking to Nafisa, how would she feel to address the masses? They walked down the c