Safiyya sat alone in her room. Connected to the internet as she gazed upon the contents of her laptop like she normally did. She was an introvert by nature, and a particularly reclusive one at that. Her brother's drug problems, and the recent scandals he had found himself in.
Whether that be the fact that his fiancée had run off with another man. Or that his attempts to assassinate that man were fully revealed to the public. Was none of her concern. Nor was the increase in terror attacks within the country. Spurred on by Iran and the funding they provided the local Shiite extremists.
Living in the palace provided the young woman with absolute security and luxury. She could stay in her room for the rest of her life and never go hungry. In fact, this was exactly what she planned to do. Who needed her family, or their bullshit obligations when she had her dear friend TrashyGrappler.
