The scent of lemon balm brings up memories of the desert for Georgie. It was there when she survived a desert storm with Ibrahim, prince of Zaraq. It was there when her divorce ruined her in the eyes of the country. It was also there when her love for Ibrahim came to full realization, putting Ibrahim's royal standing on trial. Does his love for Georgie extend beyond his duties as the prince, or will propriety require him to turn away his beloved?