Kiya just needed a way out, but Paige didn't care about her at all.
She kneeled on the ground, picking up those jewels, intending to give the jewels he had carefully chosen for her to Curly. What hurt him was not losing the jewels, but the thought that his carefully chosen gifts for her were discarded; she didn't care.
"Paige, you'll regret it. Once I leave, I won't come back."
"Aren't you annoyed? Just leave already!"
Kiya was hurt, standing at the doorway, torn between staying or leaving.
Since they got back together, Kiya had always been accommodating Paige, feeling as if he'd lowered himself to the dust. Never in his life had he been so humble, with his dignity trampled on.
In the end, Kiya left. He was the Sultan of Abyanabad; he too had his pride and dignity.
That woman didn't truly love him. If she had even a little love for him, she wouldn't have let him go.
Gavin saw Kiya storming out, startled, "Sultan, isn't the queen leaving?"
