Chapter 2: First Step

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1 Month has been passed since the death of my People and My Father. During this whole time, I was settling down myself and preparing myself for the upcoming plan which I've held tight in my mind. I didn't care about right or wrong anymore, I just wanted my revenge.

Meenu was there with me and she kept neglecting my plan but I didn't care much to listen to her.

All of my focus was on preparing myself for the further future circumstances which might hurt me in many ways but fear wasn't a thing that I had been taught about.

Fear was the definition of weakness for me, And I was the sort of Princess Who wasn't weak. I wasn't the Angel of my Father, But the Devil, The Warrior and The Only Heiress. I am the hope of my people and if I wouldn't do anything to save them, I shouldn't be regarded as a Princess then.

In the span of 30 days, I trained myself, Hurt myself and gave so much pain to myself that I wouldn't be able to feel little pains. I became Ruthless.

I practiced Sword Fighting daily, The sound of Swords Clashing that irritated me back then, was now the thing by which i could pave my way to success.

I spent everyday becoming more and more harsh and now, Not even a single glint of emotion could be found in my eyes. I became emotionless.

The war resulted in our plundered kingdom and our people becoming slaves of Amber.

But it affected me too in several ways. It changed me, Changed my whole goddamn personality!

I became Ruthless, Fierce, Emotionless, Non-sensitive and what-not.

I had grown up imagining that life would be a fairy tale along with a prince of my dreams.

I didn't like it when my father forced me to learn self-defense, Sword Fighting, Horse Riding, and Many other things such as control on my emotions, Control on my Words and Hunger.

I didn't like learning any of these when I was in the growing stage. But as I grew older, I started Liking all these things and started to have control over all the things related to me...But...

Emotion was the thing on which I never got control over. I was emotionally weak, Too much that It can't be depicted in words.

But the situation changes everything. When life feels like passing smoothly, a harsher turn appears suddenly. Who knew, That the girl who was so emotional, would become emotionless in just a span of 1 Month.

Who knew? Destiny. Fate. God.

Nevermind, Today I'm the real and perfect me for myself. I can imagine myself winning. What's wrong with imagining? It's satisfying.

Through these days, I got to hear some news that were amusing. Yeah It amused me...

"Why would he try to find me?"

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