the cold king TAHIR, the kind princess YN. both are like opposite poles,
one loves sword while other loves books. one knows the language of force which other knows the language of love.
they are the missing of each other, making each other half. wha...
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yn stood in front of the mirror, she is getting ready for a new day, as a maid. she is tensed because, her marriage proposal is already on its way to her kingdom. she is not ready to marry yet. she also thinks that, her brothers are going to deny for the proposal as they understand her better more than anyone.
she looked at her reflection for the last time before exiting from the room. she walked towards the kitchen but stopped when she heard the crying sound of the queen. she knows that the queen is crying on her loss. after all, she lost the person with whom she took the promise to hold his hand till the end.
she sighed deeply, and walked away. she can't help her. she was going to enter but stopped when she heard the voice of the head maid,
"aaj aap mahal ko saja dijiye"
(decorate the palace today)
yn's eye brows crashed together when heard that, she then asked her
"aaj koi mehmaan aane wale hai?"
(are there any guests for today?)
the maid nodded and walked away. yn followed another maid, whose help she has to do. she has to leave the palace as soon as possible, once the circumstances stabilizes she is going to investigate.
she packed her bags, to leave the palace. she is there, when the palace was facing its loss and now she also witnessed of Tahir, soon going to be a king. the kingdom was unhappy and now they are going to welcome another happiness.
she smiled looking at the palace, just one step and she will be out from the palace. she was there when the kingdom was facing the huge loss of their king, and she is there too witnessing the new king soon taking over the throne.
she stepped out, saying goodbye to the palace and went towards a secret place where she hided her horse. she sat on its back and said it to move.
the horse moved fast, and yn went out from the kingdom. its the same moonlight night, making her look ethereal.
after a journey of 5 days she finally entered inside her country's borders. she entered with a pride and the feeling of royal blood touched her heart making her open the scarf which she was wrapping around her face.
soon she arrived near her palace, but her steps stopped when she looked at the view in front of her. her palace is being decorated like a bride, are they going to get her married? she walked further entering inside. she saw her second brother sitting on a chair while ordering the maids to make some kind of sweets.
her figure got noticed by her brother. he smiled and walked in her direction, making her look into his eyes emotionlessly. she is hurt and broken completely. she is now feeling the absence of parents, maybe if they would have been alive then her feelings would be understood by them.
he smiled looking at her figure, then he said
"aap theek toh hai na?"
(are u ok?)
she nodded her head. she walked more inside in the search of the king. she soon noticed the king, who is looking really handsome. she smiled sadly, and walked near him. he too noticed her, and smiled
"aap aa gayi?"
(u came?)
"jii,"
(yes)
she said and looked at the queen who is kinda looking sad. she sighed and then asked him,
"aapne hamari vivah---"
(my wedding--)
"haan, woh hamne aap ka vivah VASTA ke rajya ke jald hone wale raja ke saath tay kiya hai"
(yes, actually i have fixed your marriage with the soon to be king of Vatsa)
this sentence broke her heart badly, she chuckled sadly making him look at her.
"bhai, aap itna paraya kab se ho gaye?"
(brother, when did you become so distant from me?)
the king looked down, as he know that this question is soon going to be asked by her. the queen who is standing beside him, gritted her teeth. yn looked at her sister in law who is somewhat looking angry on her. she smiled while her tears are flowing badly,
"hum vivah karenge"
(i will marry)
to be continue...
hey sugars!!!
i am sorry, i again became late... sorry actually its the train accident. the COROMANDEL EXPRESS, Which is the reason of the tragedy. ok, so lets pray for the family of the lost ones, among them my friend is one of them.
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