Bashara grew up in a loving family, with all the privileges granted to him as a future ruler of his country. Nabilah’s life was hard. She only knew love briefly from her mother, and had a father that hated her. Bashara saw her for the first time when he was sixteen, and watched from across the oasis while she bathed, quite unaware of his presence. As he watched he knew that whoever she was, she would be his forever. Nabilah learned how to love this man, but more importantly how to forgive her father.