The Ruby Prince: Book Two Of Imirillia (The Books Of Imirillia 2) - Plot & Excerpts
This would be their third and final meeting before their wedding ceremony. This time, he wore robes of white, braided sandals, and an ornate red sash—jeweled with rubies and golden thread—around his waist. He also had a white turban that, rather than being wrapped appropriately around his head, was crumpled between his fingers. Basaal never had been particularly fond of Imirillia’s ceremonial clothing, and he’d refused to wear the turban tonight. The last seven days had proved more tiresome than even he could have imagined. He could neither go into the city nor spend time in weapons training, these activities being forbidden. Neither had Ammar consented to carrying messages between Basaal and Eleanor. “I am the royal physician,” Ammar had said when asked again. “And I have no wish to lose my head to your maidservant if she were to find out; she clucks like a hen each time I go to see Eleanor as it is.” “Can you at least assure me that Eleanor is alright?”
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