Hey guys, before you read further, just want to make a quick note. I've seen a lot of comments saying that the Enchanted world is full of green forest men. I mean certainly, most of them are green forests, but not all of them haha. If they were, Vaishu wouldn't have such a hard time with debates and establishing her rule. It's just that I have a personal ethical stand that I would never write the character of a soldier and make him a bad person. Since most of the characters we've seen in EBI are soldiers, they ended up being green flags haha
Wanted to clarify it, that's all, now enjoy reading ❤️
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*** Randheera ***
What is the best way to torture a man?
By putting him in a meeting organized by the intellectuals. The random words they throw around to sound smart, the way they constantly look at the King for his attention, the way they look at each other with absolute jealousy in their eyes is painful to say the least.
Usually I am an optional attendee for these meetings and I, for all the right reasons, never attend them, but today there was no choice.
I had to escape Vinod's constant persuasion to replace his medal of honor with the stupid statue on my desk, which if I may add, had 6 predecessors which were all claimed by Vinod. The most versatile officer I've seen.
I once left him with a traitor for 5 minutes and came back to see his sword dripping with blood, blood all over his uniform and a sinister smile across his face as he whispered "Got the truth, sir". That is how dangerous he could be. Yet, he is also the man who begs for a statue.
Bloody cuttlefish!
"Just like Yashu" I involuntarily smiled thinking to myself. One word against her father and sweet cat turns into a ferocious tiger.One good deed and the ferocious tiger turns into a naive child.
She is truly something! Exceptional!
My thoughts were interrupted when I heard claps around me.
Looks like poison concluded his meeting. I looked at the blackboard to see his drawings of some strategy, not that I care.
Anything that comes from the intellectuals is dumb!
The poison looked at me, expecting me to clap.
No, hell no!
The only person I would clap for is myself!
I stared into his soul, almost challenging him to fight me until.
"Mahadev forbid, Dheera," I heard the King whisper, "If you start another fight, I am going to lose my patience."
I looked at the King sitting at a distance. His angry eyes indicating that he meant every word of his warning. I am not sure if I appreciate using our elite skills for these secret warnings.
I kept quiet and reluctantly joined the crowd to clap.
I would rather not dare make Deva angry. The consequences would be fatal.
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