The Show down
"Who are you?" Maryam questioned with a shaky voice, moving backward from the approaching figure while Sabrina just stood still, a creepy feeling overtaking her.
"But he is Prince Jamal, isn't he?" Carly asked, not understanding what was going on.
"That is not my brother, that is not Jamal," Maryam shouted at Carly who was taken aback by her anger.
"Only one of your sentences is right, princess; I may not be Jamal, but I am your brother," He said, trying to lay his hand on Maryam, who moved back, not knowing why she despised him on sight.
"I guess we can keep the happy family reunion for later then, I need to see Hafiz," He said and turned away, heading towards the palace.
"He just mentioned the king's name, which means he must be your brother as well, but I have never seen him before," Carly observed.
"Call him my brother one more time, and you will regret it," Maryam said with feeling, turning to face Sabrina.