Having already prepared himself in his stepmother's home, Alex stepped out of his hotel room, and entered the busy streets of Riyadh intending to make another subtle move on the wife and daughter of the American ambassador to Saudia Arabia.
Sure, it had only been a day, but Alex was rather impatience and short minded at times. However, he was blessed with a chance encounter, one which he was not the least bit expecting. While walking through the city's streets, a woman wearing a hijab and veil accidentally bumped into Alex, and fell to the floor.
Naturally, because it was a woman, Alex felt the need to give a helping hand, whereupon doing so, he caught a brief glimpse of the woman's face. It was none other than the Saudi Princess Aisha, who had, for whatever reason, escaped from the palace and was now walking around the city's streets without escort.