Princess of Zamibia by Delaney Diamond

Author:Delaney Diamond [Diamond, Delaney]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Garden Avenue Press

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Like Nairobi, Johannesburg, and other African cities, Jouba was a modern metropolis. But mixed in among the skyscrapers and other modern buildings were traditional structures representing architecture from centuries past. For the sake of posterity, the monarchy spent millions to preserve a crumbling stone fortress and mud-dried buildings that had survived over the years.

The desire to preserve their history while driving forward with advancements influenced Kofi’s daily decision-making. He worked hard to protect their way of life, and the meeting with Alistair Davies was a means to continue in the same vein.

Flanked on either side by security, he strolled through the lobby of the Jouba National Hotel, a glass and steel structure designed to mimic the tall towers of Sahelian architecture. As he passed by, some citizens stopped and respectfully bowed, while others, along with tourists, snapped quick photos.

He took the elevator up to the appointed floor and marched down the hall to the reserved room where one of his guards entered first, and he followed behind.

Although he often wore suits from top designers, Kofi felt most comfortable in traditional West African attire. Today’s royal blue agbada included gold embroidery on the front, and he wore a matching fila on his head.

While his security situated themselves inside the door leading to the balcony, Kofi stepped out and joined Kemal and Imani, already seated at the table. He wanted another set of ears, and he trusted them both. Kemal was his right hand, and Imani was intelligent and cared as much as he did about the country and its people.

“Are you prepared to offer them anything?” Kemal asked.

Kofi took his seat at the head of the table. “Today we’re here to listen. We’re not making or accepting any offers. My father has concerns about doing business with Titanium Oil, and I have my own reservations, but it doesn’t hurt to listen.”

A few minutes later, Alistair arrived, a man of medium height with light brown hair and a gregarious smile. Right away, he extended his hand. “Thank you for meeting me.”

Kofi lifted an eyebrow when he saw Ambassador Stephens from the UK directly behind him. With golden blonde hair pulled back from her face, she also approached with a hand extended. “Prince Kofi, how are you? Congratulations on your engagement.”

“Thank you.”

“Allow me to add my congratulations, as well,” Alistair added. “I just learned that you’ll be taken off the market in a few weeks.”

They all laughed, and after introductions were made, sat around the table.

“I have to say, ambassador, I didn’t expect to see you today,” Kofi said.

She crossed her legs. “The head of Titanium Oil asked us to get involved because of our long-standing relationship with the royal family and thought I might be helpful in the negotiations. My goal is to help broker a deal that’s beneficial to both parties.”

A brilliant smile remained on her face while she talked, which Kofi found intriguing and irritating at the same time.

The conversation started with pleasantries, and while they chatted, a waiter brought out pitchers of water and bissap and filled their glasses.

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