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Every day the princess used to go to the pond in the forest and bring the paintings. She was in her room and all the paintings were in front of her.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, she loudly count all the pictures, the total is eleven pictures. In today's picture, she was running after a deer. Her breasts was shaking from running. And while running, one foot was in front and one behind. Her long thick golden hair was wet and it was stuck behind her back.I love these paintings, she said to herself, and also from the painter as well. She used to go to the forest every day and search for him like crazy in the forest. But whatever he had never come front of her. Now she was getting confused. She would stay up all night looking at the paintings and feel the beauty touching her being. She would stand in front of the mirror and talk to herself. She was caught in the love of the painting's creater. Princess Mah. Jabeen who was convinced of beauty even in relation to her servants. She was caught in the love of an artist without seeing. She didn't know what color the flowers in the garden are now or which of her servants she doesn't like. She kept looking at the paintings, kissing them and touching them. Everyone in the palace felt her silence and change. Sheila had told Kamil about the change in the princess in conversation, hearing which he remained silent.