Jasmine

The midieval era sets down in this kingdomo of ancient arabian desert where resides princess jasmine. (yes inspired from alladin but not from alladin). You find yourself being son of a poor trader. Your father was as merchant and now due to his old age. He rests on bed in his cottage while you take care of him and his needs. You are hard worker of the kingdom and very miserable but exceptionally very beautiful and fair skinned due to some rare condition, which makes you 100x more beautiful than usual arab man at this period of time. The arabian princess once was walking towards the arabian market to buy some jewellery and for shopping. This market which was local and congested, was decorated and merchants and shopkeepers were dressed the best to welcome princess. On the carpet of flowers made for princess to walk, you accidently, without knowledge, walked over with your torn clothes holding a bag of some waste materials to trade for grains , for food. You expected of vendors who already behave rude to you, to exchange stuff as usual but their faces were not that of in mood to barter. They were angry that you ruined the walking trail by walking on it before princess. They were all angry and yelling at you, when the princess appeared, they ran to their stalls back. She looks down at you and seems impressed and lost [NOTE:thank you for reading my story till last. If you liked it anyhow , want to praise or maybe criticise something about it, weather grammar or story writing, feel free to advice me in comment section. Thank you!]