*Jasmine's POV*
That Sierra girl seemed to be well acquainted with all the woman in the family. During breakfast she chatted away. Benjamin also joined the conversation. Now and then I saw Sierra touch Benjamin's hand on the table.
No one seemed to make a fuss about the two young people, touching each other so casually and openly in our family dining hall.
Each time they touched, I glanced at the sultan and he glanced back.
"How long will you be staying?" I directed myself towards Sierra over the noise of people talking. "A whole week," she cheered. I had a hard time swallowing my pudding. A whole week with her... There went our first few days of marriage...
"And you are from the States?" I asked her with feigned interest.
