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We lined up as they gave us the clothes we would wear inside the palace as "uniforms." It was a soft sky-blue fabric with beautiful embroidery on the dress and skirt, the same design for everyone, and each person got their exact size. Everyone got two sets, and there were extras left over because we were 26 new recruits, but none of us was over 22 years old. Most of the others had parents already working in the palace. Only three of us, including me, came through royal favor! Surprisingly, they even distributed earrings, necklaces, and bracelets to us, the same color as the clothes but made of shiny stones. They gave us a special pink room to enter and change into the clothes they had given us. All this directing was happening in one part of the palace—we hadn't reached where they wanted us to go yet. "O God, provide for us," I kept repeating as I put on the clothes. When I got confused, I felt happy.

Almost six people agreed that I LOOKED BEAUTIFUL!! I knew the clothes had to look good on me because that color was my favorite among all colors—not for any reason other than how it complemented my skin when it matched me. We lined up again. Guards placed us in the middle—some in front, some beside us, some behind. Wherever we passed, servants kept greeting us with respect. As I kept glancing around, I saw paradise on earth in this palace. Beyond the birds, water, and flowers, there was nothing we didn't see until God brought us to a grand environment. There I saw something amazing—beautiful women sitting on an ornate bed, with about 12 servants around her. Some were fanning her, some massaging her feet, some feeding her sweet things for pleasure, besides those standing at the door and in the middle of the room keeping watch.

They brought us forward in an atmosphere of respect that I noticed they were showing. She looked at us with a slight smile and said, "Take them to the princess." Immediately, the matter stopped surprising and frightening me. We headed to another section that shocked me more than where we had entered. I felt like I wasn't on earth anymore. There too were countless servants serving. We stood for more than 20 minutes without anyone paying attention to us. Even the guards standing there made me feel pity (it was hard to get relief).

Then we saw two girls with small calabashes in their hands and beautiful, fragrant flowers scattering them on the floor. My amazement increased seeing some sweeping, some fanning. Before my surprise ended, I saw an extremely beautiful young woman following the flowers. She was dressed in royal clothes with a large veil whose edge covered half her face, but you could see the shine of gold on her neck and ears. She sat on a grand chair without stopping the scattering of flowers. "Princess!!" I repeated her name in my mind, staring at her more. She sat for almost 15 minutes without even looking at where we were. My knees were already buckling because God knows I wasn't used to standing for long. Before I collapsed, God helped me—she raised her head slowly like someone with a neck problem and gave the guards a harsh look. Immediately, I saw them