Any and all sexual tension that had been built up in the princess was suddenly lost as something had quite easily gained priority over it. Her mouth hung open and her face was horrorstruck. Her head shook back and forth slowly, as if she was trying to deny reality itself. "You... How... How did you know?"<br/><br/>Faridah's heart sank. The one thing she couldn't allow to happen was for her identity to be discovered, and somehow this slave girl had recognized her. She didn't know how, as few outside of palace life had seen her before, but the gravity of the situation crashed down upon her. "I... I thought you were being friendly to me because..." A few tears streamed down her cheeks. She had never had the opportunity to become true friends with others, but for some reason she had thought she had found a kindred spirit in Lalita. But now...