ruhanika Pratap Singh : After 7 generation the royal family of pratapgarh was bless with a daughter... Who was considerate as noting but the blessings of goodness Durga... From household to arts , from horse riding to sword fighting , from knowledg...
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I look over the plate of my breakfast which was bought by an attendee long time ago as I sigh and touch the plate with both of my hands before joining my palms again... I pled to the goodness of food for not eating it.....
As The thought having my maa baba, bhaisa...My people in hunger and pain suffering from that monster's torcher has burn my hunger away it's been four days they must be in prison of their own empire gaining the pain while I was taking rest here... I curse myself for it... As For moment with prince i almost forget about my mission for which I had come here... I have to save my family and pratapgarh from that asshole....
I clapped loudly causing as attendee to show up in chamber as I send a my massage to the prince for his presence in chamber..... He had promised me he will save my family but how he is going save them ? What was his plan , strategies ? Or did he even make an plan for my empires rescue... from the last night I wanted to talk him about it but unfortunately didn't get a right apportunity to talk....
I was walking forth and back as there was sudden appearance of mountain infront of me causing me to bump my head over it.... As That strong and well built chest of him hit me little hard...
"Aise koi aata hai bhala..." (Who the hell come like this ?)
I said in little annoyance creasing my temple while he just chuckle in attempt to hold my wrist
"Aap sindur poch Rahi hai... " (You are removing vermillion)
His words were enough for me to stop my actions.... As I quietly take my hands back... He slightly held back of head before his one hands rest on my nape coming closer to my face he just blew some air my forehead as I blink twice digesting that moment..... To be honest it wasn't his hard chest but the Har he was wearing has pricken my forehead... But his small action was enough to blow my every pain...
