Beyond Destiny ~ A Saga Of Timeless Love

67 ~ The Emotional Unrest of Dev

"When I saw you I fell in love and you smiled because you knew."

Dev

I have recovered very quickly, all thanks to Rooh. Throughout these weeks, she took care of me with such dedication that it stirred something deep within my heart. There are feelings for her that I can’t quite define, but they are there, growing stronger each day. Every time she is in front of me, I find myself unable to look away from her face, captivated by her presence. And to be honest, I like this feeling—it’s as if a new chapter of my life is unfolding.

Sometimes, I struggled to fully understand her words. Her dialect was different, reflecting the unique language and customs of her homeland. It was to be expected—after all, she came from a distant kingdom with its own way of speaking. Yet, rather than frustrating me, every time she spoke, it only made her more charming in my eyes. The way she fumbled over certain words, trying to grasp the right ones, always brought a small smile to my face. And when she couldn't get them quite right, she'd make the most adorable pout, her lips forming that perfect little expression of frustration and determination. There was something so endearing about it all, an innocence that made her struggle all the more captivating.

I found myself noticing all her little habits—how she would shift uncomfortably in her new clothes, clearly unaccustomed to the garments we wore here. Arjun had mentioned once how odd her clothes had seemed when she first arrived, out of place in our world. I could imagine how difficult it must have been for her to adapt, to shed the familiar and embrace the strange. And yet, even in her discomfort, she carried herself with grace, her awkwardness only making her more endearing to me.

Now that I’ve recovered, I decided to resume my sword practice today. The thrill of wielding a blade, the precise movements, and the rush of adrenaline are things I’ve missed. As I swung my sword with renewed vigor, I suddenly felt a pair of eyes on me. From the corner of my eye, I saw her standing there, watching me with wide eyes, her gaze unwavering. The sight made me feel a bit shy, which is a strange sensation for a man like me, who is usually so composed and confident.

Rooh hadn’t visited yesterday, and today she arrived later than usual. This made me curious. Was something troubling her? Or was she simply busy? I couldn’t help but want to know.

I continued to practice, but my thoughts were now divided. Part of me was focused on the precise movements of my sword, the satisfying weight of the blade in my hand, and the rhythm of my breathing. The other part of me was acutely aware of Rooh’s presence, of the way her eyes followed my every move, of the way she seemed to be drawn to me as much as I was to her.

I could not shake the feeling that something had shifted between us. There was a new tension, a new energy that hadn’t been there before. It was both exhilarating and unsettling. I couldn’t wait to see what the future held, but for now, I was content to let this moment linger, to savor the feeling of being watched by the woman who had captured my heart so unexpectedly.

Taking a deep breath, I sheathed my sword and walked towards her with a teasing grin on my face. She blinked, momentarily surprised by my sudden approach. Her cheeks turned a faint shade of pink, a reaction that made my heart race.

"Close your mouth, darling." I couldn't help but smirk. Seeing her embarrassed was oddly endearing. Her gaze was fixed on my abs, and I felt a mix of amusement and something else, something deeper.

"You were what, Rooh? Tell me," I pressed. She was struggling to find an excuse, and her flustered state tugged at my heart.

"I told you something the day in the garden; do you remember what I said?" I needed her to understand the importance of punctuality, but part of me hated seeing her so distressed. But the main reason was that she did not come to see me. I am not sure when or how, but I have grown accustomed to her these days. Two days without seeing her face was too much for me.