ROYAL HIGHNESS

18. without an escort

Surya Bhraman,

Amyardh was sitting on the sofa beside Advait's bed, working on his laptop. He wanted to be there for his brother. He felt bad for no one was with his brother. No one was there to care for him, to help him heal. No one was even bothered about him. Everyone had left him on his own. He felt guilty that he wasn't with his brother when he needed him the most, when he was in his most vulnerable state.

Advait opened his eyes and his eyes fell on his brother who was completely immersed in his work. "Raje, I'm sorry. I know I disappointed you." He said and exhaled, disappointed with himself for his behavior. He groaned in pain while trying to sit up on the bed. Amyardh took a deep breath and looked up from his laptop when he heard his brother's voice.

"Usne galat kiya. Wo mere liye itna nahi kar saki. Aisa bhi kya chod ne ko keh diya maine. Bas career hi toh tha." Advait said once again.

"A woman that values herself is a most attractive thing for a man but also the most dangerous thing because you can't mess with these kind of women that values themselves. When a woman knows her worth, she is the most dangerous human being you are ever gonna date because there is no time for games. So if you are a man, you either gonna make her better and she's gonna make you better. Or if you are a boy, she's gonna leave you and you gotta find a way to be a man because these women don't have time to babysit." Amyardh sighed and continued. "When a woman values herself and she sees a man, she's gonna take the time to make sure she values him but when she sees a boy and she has to understand that she has to baby this boy, she will respectfully leave and let you know that you are not ready for a true woman. There's no time for game. She's not looking for you to go and date multiple and sleep with multiple women. She's looking for a man that just wants one person in her life. And obviously it ain't you because she sees the traits of a boy instead of a man." Amyardh paused and looked at his expression who was staring back at him with wide eyes, his jaw dropped in surprise to see this new form of Amyardh. "That's what makes her amazing. Because as soon as she knows she has a man in front of her, she's gonna give that man everything, all her attention. Everything she's been through, she's gonna open up to him. But as soon as she sees a boy, she's gonna walk out. Not playing with, no game, nothing. She ain't here to babysit. If she already has to have kids, you think she wants to babysit another one? Nah!" Amyardh completed expressing his thoughts and looked at his brother silently for any reaction. But Advait wasn't in his sense to understand his brother's thoughts or respond to him. He had controlled himself for a long time, thinking that it wasn't a good idea since he was not in his sense to understand anything.

Advait was a charismatic and confident individual who had always been the center of attention. His playboy lifestyle had shielded him from the vulnerability of true love. However, when he met his first love, everything changed. She captured his heart in a way that no one else had before. He had been a playboy all his life before her entry into his life. He had truly loved her.

The pain of losing his first love pierced through his heart, leaving him shattered and questioning his worth. He couldn't understand why she would choose something as intangible as a career over his love. He had everything that one would ever want in their life. He belonged to a Royal family, in fact he was the second prince of the palace. He had name, fame, money, properties, richness. And moreover he was also quite handsome and good looking. His ego, accustomed to always getting what he wanted, was bruised.

Advait, blinded by the privileges bestowed upon him, failed to comprehend her perspective. He couldn't realize that she desired independence and self-reliance, not wanting to rely on anyone. He didn't bother to think from her point of view. All he knew was she left him because of a mere career. His mind couldn't grasp the idea that her career was not just a mere profession, but a reflection of her dreams and aspirations. He didn't consider the sacrifices she may have made or the dreams she had nurtured. He couldn't empathize with her desire for independence, to be self reliant and the need to forge her own path in life.