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Saïda's POV:

"Our first night in this room." I said with a smile as we entered Asahd's room.

"First night?" he mused and I chuckled.

"As husband and wife." I added and he nodded in approval.

"Now that makes more sense." he smirked and approached me, wrapping me up. We kissed and hugged.

"I guess this is my room, too?" I smiled.

"Of course, princess Saïda Usaïd." Asahd replied, kissing my forehead.

"I love the sound of that."

We hugged one more time and then went to change into our sleeping clothes.

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"A lot happened in this room, after we returned from New York," I told him as...