The unexpected...
The unimaginable...
How was it able to be formed?Saif and Kyda was face to face but their compassion had been extinguish.
The sun fell under the endless void of water and the natural glow that was no longer illuminating the palace. One side of Saif face was barely visible in the dusk, his ambience was baleful.
Even though Kyda stood her ground, her lips slightly quivered and her eyes showed the truth, she was disquieted.There was sense of betrayal from both sides.
Saif betrayed Kyda by prioritising Komal over her.
Whereas, Kyda betrayed Saif for not trusting or respecting his orders, as if his rules didn't apply to her."Komal will lead you to your room" he spoke down to her before turning his back and walking away. Komal grabbed her arm harshly like an tamed animal in attempt to direct her to Saif desired wishes. However, Kyda wasn't obeying his orders again, she snatched herself away from Komal. The amount of strength, Kyda used to free herself from Komal clutches had almost tipped her over. The candles flame in the hallway had flickered by her force.
"I'm going to Ali" she kept her eyes on Komal. She begins to make her way to her own destination, not realising, Komal wasn't the issue in this scenario.
The sounds of of a heavy, expedited footsteps, made their way to her. Before she could swivel on her heels to make her way towards the designated destination, she was flown back into the solid cold wall by a sudden dramatic impact.
Her mind was boggled by what just occurred and she found Emperor Saif face inches from her, with his gaze flaring with fury. Both of his arms beside her head, barricading her from going any further.He had reached his limit of patience.
"OBEY YOUR EMPEROR!" he roared into her face, making her flinch and even slightly squealed as she turned her head away, in fear of being striked. She was the complete definition of panic-stricken.
She was shaking like a leaf.
She can't believe this was the same man that she fell for. The probability has increased of Saif being worse then Owais......far worse...
Owais evolved to be more merciful and intelligent with his decision making since Amita entered into his life.
However, Saif benevolent and obliging nature had deteriorated into heinous, loathsome monster.
He lives up to what the history books states... he was a atrocious dictator.Where is Dr Adil when she needs him. He wouldn't have let this go on this far.
She hoped Dr Adil and Amita were keeping each other safe, far from this monstrosity.Kyda physical and mental state scrambled and she softly panted for air. Saif wasn't phased by what he had done. She turns her face to meet his demonic vained eyes, he was blood thirsty. Saif turns his head to the side "Komal take her to my room instead-" Kyda dared to interrupt him "Your not 'MY' Emperor". Saif tongue pokes at his inner cheek to hold his words back. He was hanging on by a thread and he knew his words would have no effect on her. He pushed himself away from her walking backwards as his eyes were glued onto her.
Was he surrendering?Komal was shooting daggers at Kyda. She honestly can not believe how Kyda can behave in such a manner to a man like Saif, she did not deserve him. From Komal perspective, she has high hopes that the Emperor would feel the same and would get rid of the unnecessary bag of flesh.
He faced Komal "Are you definitely ok?". She nodded yes "I had worse blows to the face".
Was he reconsider his retribution?
Kyda can't help but to have self-regarding mentality as she keep an eye on Saif and Komal. She can't help but to grow anxious on their possible connection, whether it's professional or amorously.
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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...