The Queen roared out, masking her pain from losing her other half and potentially ruining her eldest son married life and lineage. Kyda tone of her skin began to run, forming a grey, blue coverage from the lack of oxygen.
"STOP, PLEASE!"
The old man begged but the queen did not pay heed to her loyal servant plea.
Kyda eyes soon began to roll back as her force against the Queen began to weaken.
Lips were blue.
Eyes were just about as lifeless as a corpse.
Kyda was muted.
The only sounds that came out of her mouth were the gasp for air.
Kyda was now just hanging on by a thread.
Amita came running towards the crowd witnessing the progressive murder unfold "LET HER GO SHE CAN'T BREATHE!".
She too was held back by the royal guards like the Dr.
Amita cried out "SHE IS DYING, LET HER GO! LET HER GO PLEASE!" as she tried to break through the human barrier that the guards formed with their bodies. Owais watched his wife cry in peril, who was in dire need to save the annoying female that helped him marry the women who he truly desired.
"ENOUGH!"
Owais command and everyone faced the new Emperor.
Everyone payed heed except his mother, who continued to still chock her.
Owais was becoming restless by his mother behaviour.
How his mother wasn't obeying to him as a new ruler.
What must everyone think of him?
His own mother not following her son command.
Does she not take him seriously as an Emperor?
If so, this would result other to alter their thoughts and image of him.
Seeing him as weak and a puppet for his mother to manipulate.
Owais strides towards his own mother and gripped onto her wrist, forcefully yacking her off of Kyda like she was some leech.
Kyda wheezed for the dire need of air.
Rolling onto her hands and knees and crawled to the other side of the hall to get away from the psycho.
"SHE COMMITTED TREASON; SHE MUST PAY THROUGH DEATH!" The Empress screech into his face.
"No, she will not" he spoke boldly "I am your Empress... OBEY ME!!!" His mother screamed from the top of her lungs. "YOU ARE NO LONGER THE EMPRESS!" Amita had enough of her disgraceful actions. All eyes were on her as she shoved the guards to the side and stood next to her husband.
"I am Amita Alia Hussain, mentee of Dr Adil, wife of Emperor Owais and the Empress to this Empire"
Sounds of gasps and whispers were heard by the watchers as her new mother-in-law scrutinised her in disgust. Dr Adil couldn't help but to creek a smile on his face, witnessing how the young shy girl was becoming an independent, strong willing Queen.
Her mother-in-law came forward trying to intimidate her by exerting dominance and posing herself as a threat. "Your just one of many wives that he will have... you think it will be just you? It's customary for him to have many wives and you will soon be replaced" the old Empress attempted to belittle her.
"Kyda is my special guest in this palace therefore no harm shall come to her" Amita stood her ground.
Owais placed himself between his mother and his wife, acting as a shield for Amita. "Kyda will stay and not receive any punishment".
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Kyda was being examined by Amita as the old man carried ointment in a little handcrafted clay pot, to heal the mark the Empress left behind.
Kyda laid on the emerald velvet lounge sofa with gold trimmings as she sighed expecting Saif to burst through the doors, at any minute.
Why would she think that, at a time like this?
His father just passed.
She almost died.
Half the people in the palace, probably Empire hates her guts.
Even though she tried to help by altering the past, their future, to avoid the downfall of their Empire from their ruthless leader.
However, Owais seemed to be more sympathetic since he married Amita.
Looks like Kyda plan worked.
But she couldn't help but to keep glancing at the door. Hoping he may have heard about the incident and come to check on her.
Or maybe he's purposely avoiding.
Maybe he's anger at her.
Maybe he's siding with his mother.
Kyda thought was becoming cluttered with maybes and what ifs... as if it was suffocating.
"Is Saif alright? Has he heard about the incident... he must be mad that I got into a fight with his mum".
Even though the fight was one sided.
Amita looked up at her after examining her neck.
Her face was struggling to form a smile to display reassuring. But it just made Kyda uneasy.
Amita looked up to Dr Adil, who was at his desk, leaning on his elbow forwards to support himself after the varieties of chaotic events.
v Death of an Emperor
v Swapping brides
v Empress performing attempted murder
He was exhausted but he mustered up the energy to answer Kyda questions.
"He's not coming here"
Kyda flushed red in the cheeks "T that's now what I meant, I m mea-"
"He is preparing himself for war"
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The Lost Dynasty
RomanceA young muslim lady, born and raised in the land named England with her bloodline originating from Kashmir. It would be considered a blessing to have two completely different worlds in the palm of her hands. But not for Kyda. ~ Aunties gossiping ~ U...
