As soon as the words escaped her lips my mind messed up. What on the earth is going on here. I instantly took bracelet from her hands and my mind exploded looking at it. This bracelet belongs to me.
My father gifted me this on my birthday, our last day together. After that he left for the war and never come back. How come this bracelet reached in her hands. It is next to impossible thing. It has been kept in my personal belongings in my very secretive treasure known to just me, Ammi jaan and Abba huzur.
But this happening is signaling that my treasure is not safe anymore. If it is not safe it means everything is at stake. Every secret of kingdom is kept inside it, From the very secret paths; which even I don't know about; to the confidential agreements.
Our ancestral secrets were kept here in the closed doors away from even the outside wind. If any of the ugly secret comes out it will create chaos in the kingdom.
I hurriedly left the place asking her to take seat in my meeting chamber.
Actually the access to lock of the treasury door was behind my Abba huzur's portrait which is in my resting room. The gate opened as I put my locket on it. It open only and only if I put my ancestral locket on it. The locket got fixed in the designs made on the wall. Nobody can remove it now if wanted; only the person who knows to rotate it correctly can take it out.
Then after few moments the door open up which is located in my study room behind the last library shelf. I reached there and looked at the locker. It has five locks but the key will not work for any of it. The real lock lies in the book which is kept on the shelf itself. I picked up the book and place it above the five locker in the center carefully. The locks begin to move outside and the book gets inside.
I pulled out all the locks and rotate the wheel which lies down side of the door. After rotating it 2 times left one time right and again two times left the metal door opened revealing hidden dreadful past behind it. The heavy gates made screeching sounds and I began investigating the whole area to know if anyone entered or not.
I knew it already that no one could enter it except me. I need to came here to change the place of few things and put some very important documents here because my chamber is no more seems safe. I looked at some memorable things and tears welled up in my eyes.
I composed myself in no time and come out after making everything normal.
Now the question arise that how this particular bracelet came out of it. Am I missing something?
I came outside indulge in my thoughts and looked at Shehzadi Ishwasa almost dozing off. I involuntarily smiled looking at her. She has the cuteness of a baby and the rosy cheeks puffed while sleeping made her more adorable. I noticed she was wearing our type of clothes now, shrara suit and dupatta hanging on her both shoulders. She was lookin so beautiful in yellow suit. I came out of thoughts and called her. She woke up in no time almost attacking me with her dagger.
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ISHWASA : His warrior Begam
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