Two beautiful young women were sitting in a well-decorated garden. Each of them had a plastic bottle of soft drink placed before her. Yesmin sat with her head down, feeling annoyed at her friend Kubra, who had forced her to come to the garden. She wasn’t used to visiting such relaxation spots because she was a poor orphan.
She only came along because she didn’t like arguing too much.
When she finally raised her head, she looked stunning — truly, God had perfected her beauty. She was neither too fair nor too dark, her skin had a rich chocolate tone, her lips were pink, her eyes shone golden, and her full eyebrows almost met in the middle because of their thickness.
Yesmin was beautiful from every angle; any man who saw her would have to stare in admiration.
She lifted her head to talk to Kubra, but suddenly she heard the sound of sirens and car horns approaching. Kubra became frightened and told Yesmin to get up so they could leave before the person arrived and met them there. She said he was not an ordinary person, and if anyone offended him, it could cause serious trouble. People were already leaving the garden even before his arrival, and Kubra pointed toward those rushing out.
Yesmin frowned and asked what Kubra meant and who they were supposed to be afraid of. Kubra became even more anxious and begged her friend to leave before they got into trouble. She said the man’s bodyguards were already coming out and that he would soon appear. If he met them there, he would surely embarrass them, because whenever he visited that garden, everyone left. He hated noise, and everyone knew that about him.
Yesmin drew in a long breath, clearly irritated. She said she wasn’t going anywhere. If the man came and met her, he could kill her or cut her into pieces for all she cared. Even if he was a prince, they had paid to be in that garden, not entered for free. If he was proud of his status, he should build his own private garden and rest there, not chase people away and humiliate them.
Kubra sighed, knowing Yesmin’s nature well. She never feared anyone and refused to be looked down upon.
Kubra turned around and saw that the car door had already been opened for Prince Ashman to step out. She quickly grabbed Yesmin’s hand and begged her to leave because he was already close. Yesmin pulled her hand away and said she wasn’t going anywhere until she was done relaxing. She crossed one leg over the other and stayed seated.
When Kubra saw that, she knew Yesmin was being stubborn. She noticed the prince walking toward their direction, so she hurriedly left the place, feeling pity for her friend and worried about what the prince might do to her.
