In the opulent gardens of the Emerald Kingdom, the annual festival explodes with vibrant colors and lively festivities. Amidst the revelry, Princess Daarika stands out with her ethereal beauty and unwavering resolve.
Daarika's smile faded, replaced by a look of sadness.
"I accepted you, Yuhaan, despite your past mistakes, because I saw a flicker of remorse in your eyes, a flicker of hope for redemption. You may not be a warrior, but you have a kind heart, a heart I believe is worth fighting for.''
Yuhaan felt a blush creep up his neck. He had been so focused on the image of a warrior princess that he had not seen the true beauty of the woman before him.
"I... I don't deserve you, Daarika,"
he mumbled, his voice filled with newfound humility. 'You're a beacon of light in my darkness"
Daarika reached out and took his hand, her touch gentle but firm
"You are not alone, Yuhaan. Together, we can face the darkness and find the light.'"
As their fingers intertwined, Yuhaan realized that perhaps the greatest battles were not fought with steel, but with hearts, with understanding,
Daarika smiled at him. Yuhaan felt that his life become really beautiful with her.
"What about your kingdom??" Yuhaan asked daarika
She looked at him and said.
"I have given it to a person who will take care of it well" she said.
"Is he....."
"Rudra......Rudradev"
Yuhaan smiled as he knew that she was right. Rudra was himself a best choice for ruling Hind.
As the firework decorated the sky, daarika leaned on Yuhaan's shoulder.
They both watched it happily.......
Yuhaan hugged her as she smiled. A sudden pain rushed in yuhaan.
Yuhaan broke the hug and looked at her with tears in his eyes.......
Daarika smiled as she pushed the dagger hard into his chest.
His breath hitched. He pushed her slightly but fell back as blood rushed around his chest straining his upper.
"Y-you...." He looked at her with pain as she removed the dagger and wiped the blood off with a piece of her cloth.
"Its your end yuhaan........this Sultanate is mine now" and she smirked.
Yuhaan fell to the ground and lost his last moment.
"You think I am stupid to come back with you after the way you treated, never!" She smiled as she looked at the guards who stood froze at the scene.
"You....come here" she said.
An trembling guard came near her. Daarika gave the cloth to him and said
"You sultan is dead......go and announce that Hind queen Daarika annexed Sultanate" she said and looked at all the guards.
"Didnt you hear what I said?" She raised her voice as all the guards kneeled down and did salaam.
"We respect you, queen! Hail to queen Daarika!!" A smirk appeared on her face.
"Don't worry, i will make you the king of your father's kingdom" she said as she gently touched her belly.
•forgiving someone matters most,
So, giving a second chance is
Not a big deal
Until the person you give deserves it•
Dear Readers,
I would like to take a moment to express my heartfelt gratitude to each of you. Your willingness to engage with my work and reflect on the themes I explore means the world to me. Forgiveness is a powerful and transformative journey, and I am honored that you have chosen to travel this path alongside me.
Thank you for your openness and compassion as you delve into the complexities of forgiveness, both in the narratives I share and in your own lives. Your insights and reflections inspire me to continue writing, to explore deeper truths, and to encourage understanding in a world that often feels fragmented.
Together, let us embrace the healing power of forgiveness, knowing that it can bring us closer to ourselves and to one another. Your support and enthusiasm are invaluable, and I look forward to continuing this journey with you.
With sincere appreciation,
KIM SNOWFLAKE (maha)
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