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The sheikh wasted no time—he provided marriage, and dazzled by his riches, the girl accepted. Deep inside she knew she did not love the aging man, but she was tempted by the chance to secure her tomorrow and erase memories of hunger and unpaid bills. For him, the marriage was more about prestige: having a young and stunning wife at his side symbolized influence and abundance.

Their wedding extended on a grand scale. The palace glittered with light, halls draped in golden fabrics and filled with countless white roses. At the long tables sat only the most powerful and wealthy guests—businessmen, politicians, and distinguished nobles.

Rare seafood, exotic fruits, and the finest wines filled the tables. Speeches, music, and laughter echoed everywhere; the whole atmosphere resembled a living fairy tale. Dressed in her lavish gown, the girl felt trapped in someone else’s dream: not long ago she counted every penny, and now she was engulfed in luxury she had never dared to imagine.

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