Amber
Amber was delighted when a limo picked her up outside of her father’s estate where she was instructed to stand. Her luggage was around her feet and she had waited twenty whole minutes before the limo arrived.
“It’s about time. Do you realize that I have been standing here in the sun waiting for you?” She screeched at the driver as he got out and rounded the car to open the back door for her. He said something to her in Arabic that she didn’t understand.
“Don’t damage the bags, or I will have your job. I’m meeting a prince soon, and I will become his wife, so you better show me some respect.”
The man just stood there waiting for her to get in the limo. She huffed and got in. She felt he shut the door a little too hard and was definitely going to complain to his supervisor.
