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The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Nine: Harem of the Warrior
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end upon a dais. A younger Jann sat upon it, his body lean and muscular, his chest bare, and a golden turban wrapped about his head. “Who comes before the court of Sihab ibn al-Jann?” a muscular, dark-skinned Jann beside the throne bellowed. “Kyle Unmei,” Kyle announced, projecting his voice with confidence. He could not show any weakness if these Jann were going to follow him He had to be a leader. Like Dad. “And his wives and concubines.” “Where is our father?” Aaliyah called out. “Why do you sit on his throne, Brother?” A ripple passed through the room and Aaliyah flushed, looking down. She had grown used to being in America where women spoke their minds. “Your tongue is as bold as ever, dear sister,” Sihab announced, rising from his throne. “My apologies, Brother,” Aaliyah muttered. “I forgot my place.” Sahib's turned to Kyle, eyeing him up, his youthful face growing hard. “You are a thousand years late.” Kyle shrugged. “I'm here now.” “He is the one,” an old, wizened Jann woman croaked. “He is the one I saw in the frankincense. And he has his consorts and companion. Six shall be one, the Marid defeated.” She cackled at Sihab. “Just like I told you and your foolish father.” Aaliyah's face was pale, her body trembling. “What happened to Umar ibn al-Jann?” Kyle asked. Sihab swallowed, his eyes hardening as they fell on Aaliyah. “Our father is gone, dear sister. Dead. He sought to contend with Rashid and lost.” “He never had a chance,” the crone continued. Kyle frowned, ...