Meera~The King's triumphant Queen

15~Abhimaan leaves for war

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The first rays of dawn filtered through the maroon curtains, casting a soft glow to the royal chamber where Abhimaan and meera lay entwined there legs tangled with each other and she was sleeping peacefully resting on his chest.

He stirred, waking gently from a restful slumber, adjusting his eyes to the light he gaze upon the ethereal beauty lying in his arms. Her hair spread like a halo on the pillow, and her serene expression brought a tender smile to his lips.

His heart swelled with love and admiration as he took in the delicate features of her face-the gentle curve of her eyelashes, the soft blush of her cheeks, and the sweet pout of her lips,the gentle rise and fall of her chest with each breath, Each detail seemed a work of art crafted by the god himself.

He could spend an eternity just watching her, marveling at the woman who was not only his queen but the very heartbeat of his existence.

As much as he don't want to disturb her calm sleep, but he have to. Its already sunrise and he have to leave really quick. He reached out, his fingers tenderly tracing the outline of her face.

Her eyes began to stir and fluttered open, meeting his gaze with a soft, sleepy smile and again closed. He felt a rush of emotion, a profound sense of gratitude that this woman was his partner, his love.

"Uth jaiye meera."

("Get up meera.")

he whispered, his voice filled with warmth and adoration. She opened her grey orbs. As her eyes met got a clear image of him, a gush of heat travel to her face remembering yesterday night.
Yesterday she was not in the condition to think something after their hot make out. But now each and every memory was flashing infront of her eyes.

Her neck and ears turned red which didn't go unnoticed by him. He sensed that she was shy to face him, and right now the situation is not in the favour to tease her. So to make her comfortable he decide to start the conversation with different topic.

"Let's go meera. It's already sunrise, I will be leaving in sometime."

He said and her eyes immediately left all hesitation. He sat on bed and praying for the day get off from bed. But she grab his wrist before he walk away.

He know she doesn't want him to go and somewhere his instincts are also pulling him back. But he have too...she doesn't know, but he knows very well how important it is to save udaipur from any kind of attack.

He turn around and looking at her tear filled eyes...understood what she want to say. He bend down and palmed her cheek,

"Hm aapse vaada krte h, jaise jaa rhe h vaise hi vapis ayenge. Ek khronch bi nhi aayegi hm pr. Aur jb aap yha hmare liye Ishwar se prathna kr rhi hongi toh bhala hme kaise kush ho skta h meera."

(I promise you meera that i will return the same way I am leaving. I will not get even a single scratch. And if you are praying to God for me then what can even happen to me."

He tried his best to convince her, not only infront of him but after him too. He don't want her to live while dying from inside in these 2 days.

Listening to his satisfied promise she nodded her head and wipe her cheeks with the back of her palm.