The royal bridal suite on the highest tower of Qasr Al-Sultan was transformed into a paradise of sensory luxury. Soft candlelight from hundreds of brass hurricane lanterns cast dancing shadows against the carved plaster walls. The massive four-poster bed was draped in ivory silk and strewn with fresh petals of crimson roses and white jasmine. Through the open arched balcony doors, the warm desert night was quiet, the silver moon…
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