Her pov continue.......
There were around 17 people surrounded us there. I started fighting with them one by one. The urge to protect my state and my people made my blood boiled and ended up in killing all of them.
I asked our security team to make the women and children safe and ordered more force into the palace. Riding to the palace, i was not able to believe all this happening around us. I reached the palace in no time , took the secret door to enter inside from back side.
The palace was filled with the cries of women and children that made my hurt pierced into pieces. Our army is fighting with the enemies to protect our thrown.
I rushed towards the ladies chamber and was shocked to see all of them caged in a room by their soldiers.It took no time for me to run towards them , their eyes are looking at me in hope to protect them. I gave them the assurance of safety.
'Hey you heartless fellows, how dare u to attack on the women and children, i sware this will be your last day ' i stated them and began to attack . but they are in huge number to cover. But the brave women in my palace stood with me to finish them by beating and kicking them in every possible way.I was standing with my sword filled with the blood of all that creeps , heard the sound of some men entering the chamber. They look like the army heads of their empire. I stood swinging my sword infront of them not ready to give up . They smirked at me and started laughing at me . ' I hope u will not find any difficulties if i chope your head in this moment like them ' i said by pointing out the dead bodies of their soldiers around me. It made them look around and their anger raised .
'Hey lady, its better that u will keep your sword down, your state is taken away by us, your shouldn't even dream of defeating the yuvraj of Mewar, this is the end of your happy era ' One of the men said that irked me to the core.
'Im not scared of your Yuvraj or your empire, my only dharm is to protect my state and my people and i will not accept my defeat till my last birth . i dare u to defend my sword ' i challenged them and started fighting with them. I managed to kill three of them , but the very next moment i found myself tied in a rope , my hands are not able to move and my sword fell down.
'Hey you scary cats, this is not expected from your side. Im a rajput, dare u to defeat my sword, not by doing all this shit ' i yelled at them with a smirk on my face.
They pulled me from there to the royal hall , I tried to free my hands but was unable to do that.The silence on the corridors in the palace made my heart beating fast , my father ! i hope he has managed to protect himself . The guards pulled me towards the royal hall and the sight made me shaken . Our royal guards are laid down infront of my sight..my eyes searched for my father...i found him on knees infront of his throne , that made my heart bleed.
'Father ' i screamed, that made him look at me with hopeless eyes. His face shows the agony of defeat that made me shocked to the core.
'Monami stay there ' he howled at me from there , i stopped in middle by his words.. I was not able to stop myself from going towards my father, i took my steps towards him.
A sword from nowhere was thrown infront of me that blocked my way.
The sword looks like the one used by the royal highness , i was not able to take a move from there.The sound of footsteps behind me caught my attention . i saw a shadow approaching me from behind , i wiped my tears and slowly moved my hands to take the knife i had hided in my waist. i made my hand grip on the knife strong and waited for them to attack me..
A hand was about to touch me , i took the knife from my hip and turned to place it on his neck, but i found my hands locked behind me by a strong hand , i tried to loosen the grip but was unable to move .
I was pulled to hit a hard chest , i gazed up to see him looking at me with red shot eyes... He is a tall masculine man with strong hands and broad shoulders and powerfull eyes. His jaw lines are tightened , his eyes are spitting the rage of revenge.
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THE PRINCESS BRIDE
Fiction HistoriqueWill love ever cherish from Hatred ? Despite to be born as a warrior, she was destined to become his pawn in the verge of saving her people. He worn her in the revenge of his father's death , to make her life hell.. Join with me to read her journey...