Chapter 67 – Issues With Noure

*** Saïda's POV: At four that evening, I was sitting outside in the front lawn of the palace and thinking of what had happened earlier in the afternoon. 'That was a close one...' I bit the tip of my thumb nervously. 'Asahd was so angry. I could actually see it in his eyes and through his sarcastic smiles. Oh gawd. I hope he isn't angry with me. I told Noure not to come! I told him not to!' As I thought, I saw Asahd step out of the palace and down the stairs. He was dressed in his sport attire and I could tell he was going to the gym. He was frowning as he entered one of the Royal cars, joined by a guard and a driver. They drove off. 'He's probably angry with me.' I watched them drive out of the property. He had his own personal gym in the palace yet if he decided to go to the public one, then it meant he wanted to be away from the palace people. 'From me?' -- I was chatting with my friends in the garden. It was already six PM. We were talking about many things but I wasn