When the prince went to ease himself, he saw her again. Dancing, glowing. This is the one I saw, he said to himself. As he came closer, Amaka bowed and greeted him. What is your name? >> My name is Amaka. [music] >> Princess Olama saw them from afar, and something dark entered her heart. I will deal with her, she said.
And that was the beginning of Amaka’s suffering. The prince refused to continue the marriage rites. He returned home. The palace of Obiago felt insulted. Princess Olama felt embarrassed. She blamed only one person, Amaka. Her punishment became worse than before. The princess hit her. One night, the princess said to herself, “If I cannot have the prince, no one will.”