Mohini- Rise Of Queen

5. The First Steamy Meeting

Agam POV

When the princess agreed to marry me I couldn't understand why she would marry a total stranger and the son of supposed killer of her mother.

It can't be that Pankaj Rao never filled hatred inside her towards us. He is a slimy person.

Then why? Why did she agree to the marriage with me?

I still feel there is something wrong but he seemed honest about this marriage.

I had already agreed to the marriage thinking she would reject it but now I have to go through this marriage.

I have to remember that every bad thing happened due to her father and not her.

We had dinner with Pankaj Rao, his important ministers and my ministers in Royal dining room.

I made sure that all my soldiers were stationed safely and comfortably in servants' quarter because I don't trust Pankaj Rao.

I had returned to my room when I see someone crouched low in front of door, peeking inside.

I hid from their vision thinking that Pankaj Rao has sent his spy to keep an eye on us.

The person moves away. I take my sword, hanging it on my waist belt and move out of my room to follow her but see girl draped in saree.

I move behind her and follow her.

I hid in between the gap of my room and the next room which she is checking but she collides with the vase and hid herself in the same gap without even seeing me.

I see that she is my mystery girl, I smile relaxing myself it seems that fate wants us to cross each other's path.

When nobody comes she goes to resume her spying, I don't think Pankaj Rao will send a woman to spy on us, he is too much condescending to give such an important job to a woman.

For him woman can't do men's work. That is one more reason for me to hate him.

She moves forward but stumbles on something and starts to fall forward but I wrap my arms around her waist from behind and stop her fall.

When she realizes she is not falling her body relaxes so I whisper in fun,

'Are we spying on someone?'

I am holding her in my arms then spun her around to see her better and caged her between my arms and wall behind.

Just as I thought she is even more beautiful from up close.

She is looking at me like she is in a trance, her eyes are glazed. When I caresses her face she shies away her face from my touch looking at my hand as if it is a snake.

Then I said, 'At last I have found out that you are not a beautiful dream, but a gorgeous reality.'

She looked at me, startled by my sudden and open compliment of her beauty.

She is looking at me with such innocence and purity, her eyes brown honey wants me to take a dip in her.

She has a such cute, slim oval face, almond eyes with long black eyelashes which sits on her eyes like a curtain, slim nose and full lips which has parted taking breath.

While I was busy checking out her beauty she was also busy taking notes of my face.

She removes her hand from my chest and I already miss her touch. She has such small hands.

I bring my hand from behind her waist, interwining our fingers, marvelling at the difference in our sizes.

All the while she is looking at my lips. My lips spread in a smirk and bring my face closer to hers whispering huskily,