She didn’t know by herself as she wrapped his chest, and whispered in joy that overshadowed all other feelings: Muhammad . You didn’t say my name like that before. You are the best husband in all the countries even though I’m a Mamluk? Even though you are one of the Mamluks.
He looked into her eyes and said: Zainab, believe me, what do the common people say about the Mamluks? And do not lie. She said submissively, protecting the country and sacrificing themselves and their lives. He smiled sarcastically and then said: Do the people of Egypt understand this? Know the dangers?