TRADITION

Neya went to her bedroom but when she got there she saw the maids moving her things.

"What are you doing?"Neya asked.

"It is tradition that once a person gets married she is supposed to share the room with his partner."

Neya's heart almost popped out. She did not know that she was going to share the same room with Nahor.

She had nowhere to sleep so she had to go to his room. She did not want to offend anyone in the palace by breaking the rules. Even a long time tradition. She did not how she was going to manage staying in the same place as Nahor for more than a minute. She

She then slowly walked to the room that the maidservants were taking her luggage. She was sure that it was Nahor's room. She was still thinking about how her first night in Nahor's room was going to be. She was promising herself that she would not make a mistake. If she dared made a mistake oh she did not what would happen. And she did not want to find out. Before she had realized it she was at the door way to Nahor's room. She first stood for a minute before slowly opened the door. She then peeped inside but there was no one in there except the maidservants who arranging her stuff.

So she entered.His room was very cold and dark. She didn't know how he managed to sleep here. She thought he enjoyed the dark environment.

As she was still walking through the room she had footsteps from the bathroom. She tried hiding but there was no where to hide.

So she just turned around and faced the door.

When Nahor came out he was surprised to see her,"What are you doing here?"he asked in his cold voice as usual.

His voice was like thunder in her ears. She said to herself,"Surely if a whole army was to hear that voice it would bow down and obey him.

His voice was so commanding that everyone who heard his voice would feel the urge to do what he says .

"I won't ask again,"he said."The maids said that it was a tradition that a couple should sleep together in the same room. They brought all my things here.So I heard nowhere to sleep that's why I came here.

"Oh I see.You can sleep on the couch right over there and I will sleep on my comfy bed. But remember don't touch anything of mine.Got me?"

"Yes I do." So change your cloth and go to sleep. So Neya went to the changing room.

She couldn't believe what he had just said. That she sleeps on the couch.

But she remembered she had no right to refuse.

She was in place unknown to her.She had to obeyor she would face the consequences.