chapter 2: A Royal Debate

Inside the Ghurfat Dhahabia, the atmosphere had grown tense. The council of advisors, each with his own agenda and alliances, watched with bated breath as the argument between the two Sultanas escalated.Sultana Laila's voice, though measured, carried a firmness that resonated through the chamber. "Ya habibi," she implored Sultan Tariq, "I understand that tradition weighs heavily upon us, but we must not forget our son's happiness in this matter. We owe it to Amir Zayd to let him have a say in his own future."Sultana Shamsiya, however, was unyielding. Her gaze, though marred by a hint of sorrow, remained steady. "Laila, my heart aches at the thought of distancing Amir Zayd from me. He is my son by every bond but blood. This decision cannot involve you. He is mine, and I shall decide what's best for him."Among the council of advisors, whispers and exchanged glances revealed divided loyalties. Some advisors, swayed by the promise of power or riches, cast their support behind Sultana Shamsiya, while others remained loyal to Sultan Tariq and Sultana Laila, guided by their genuine concern for Amir Zayd's happiness.This political undercurrent would play a crucial role in the unfolding drama, as alliances shifted, secrets were kept, and the fate of Amir Zayd hung in the balance. the council of advisors remained divided, as Sultana Shamsiya skillfully manipulated the council with her persuasive words. She painted a picture of unity, progress, and goodwill for the people and the royal palace, winning the support of Advisor Rami, Advisor Jamil, and Advisor Rashid.However, Sultana Laila remained unconvinced. She couldn't ignore the feeling that her son, Amir Zayd, was being used as a pawn in a political game. Her voice, firm yet laced with disappointment, rang out. "I cannot accept that our future sultan should be subjected to these experiments."Advisor Rami, who had voiced his agreement with Sultana Shamsiya, now found himself in the middle of a heated debate. He hesitated, torn between loyalty and doubt.Sultana Shamsiya, incensed by Sultana Laila's words, abruptly rose from her chair. Her jewelry clinked together, accentuating the elegance of her silk green dress adorned with embroidered jewels. Her eyes flashed with anger as she spoke harshly. "How dare you, Laila? You twist my words to make me appear as a villain. I only have the country's best interests at heart, and you accuse me of manipulating. Perhaps it's your own barrenness that clouds your judgment. You're taking it out on me, who is only trying to secure a future for our son, Amir Zayd."The room fell silent, the weight of their words hanging heavy in the air. The advisors and the council watched as the two Sultanas stood on opposite sides of the debate, their emotions and convictions laid bare for all to see.