Chapter 93 58: B

And as Baffah said, that was what had happened. She wondered why any of them hadn't objected to what he had said, was it because the truth had always been clearer than the lie? And the truth always triumphed no matter who opposed it. They told them that the result would be sent to the palace tomorrow, it was night, but still Fareeda was clinging onto Muhaseen as though her life depended on her. She hadn't eaten, all she did was cried and prayed. Nafisa walked into the room with a tray in her hand and she sat on the edge of the bed beside Fareeda. "Your highness," she called her softly and Fareeda lifted her crying eyes and placed them her. She continued. "I know I'm in no position to tell you this, but I've never seen you in this position since you came to this palace. This isn't like you, and I believe no one deserve to cry as much as you did from yesterday till tonight. You're a very good person, you're kind, you're lovely and beautiful. And what I mean by beautiful