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Asahd's POV:

That night at around 7pm, while dinner was being prepared and would be served in two hours, I showered and then wore my shirt and trousers.

I climbed on my bed and put on the TV to watch. Everything was fine until, as usual, Saïda's name popped into my head and I remembered what I'd planned to do.

I sat up immediately, sitting at the edge of my bed.

"Guard?! Guard?!" I called one of my guards and one soon entered.

"Yes, my Prince?" he bowed, getting on one knee.

"Please, get Saïda for me. Tell her to bring my schedule book along. I need to add...