"Perhaps you're right your Majesty"!. I am indeed miser when it's come to oil you by buttery words"!..
(Jalal stared at her with frown, oil"? Buttery words she think I just butter her up"? whenever I compliment her"?..ask his heart making him annoy, she's isn't wrong anyone who will hear you think same. You indeed over-react when you see her. Replied his mind making him scoff, as his heart argue, Not your fault no one can get to restrain themselves, when it's comes to her. His chain of thoughts break by firm tug on his Upper Sleeve of Angrakha, staring before his eyes widened as a gasp escape from his mouth which went muffle, cause of his mouth sealed with Her's. A minute longer when the felt dire need of breath they broke apart).
"Tell me what Matter most compliment or love"?...
(Panting Jalal stared at her, his face widened up with smile. As she seductively caressed his exposed neck. She was standing close very close, not a air could passed through them, at how closely they were standing. Jalal breath as he felt himself getting tough, The meal can wait he cannot he need her now).
"Tell me is it really needed to express love through words"?.. "when I know the way to express love through action"?... who is miser in love"?...
(As if she saw the desire in his eyes to have her, she stared up at him with mischievous glint, smirking inwardly she traced her forefinger on his cheek, And finding him regaining hold by coming out of the shock she gave him. She got cautious , As soon he try to held her, she retreated and walk back to mirror place, like nothing conspire between them minute back. checking her reflection in the mirror, Then gazing at him through the reflection , of him in mirror she spoke firmly).
"Right or wrong you're not allow to touch me"!..you hurt me lot"! How dare you belittle me before her"!..
"Wh"!..what queen Jodha that's not"!.."I can explain"!..
"No need cause I try to do the same"!.. but you aren't allow to touch me"!.. "But yes you will honoured by buttery words"!..
(Stunning him to core by her ploy, who care about praising he wants to hold her, but she's isn't allowing him, and by her move he was sure she's going to seduce him, but won't let him get close like forbidden fruit he can desire to have but can't. He try to step closer to try his luck once, he was about to held his hand on her shoulder, but she moved away, and turned around facing him. he know already the schedule won't help them, Now knowing she won't let him close herself, got him all on fire. Ofcourse she needn't to praise or compliment to make him happy, her mere smile on his way, her attention on him is enough to get him warm up. "God why I even agree with those kids"?.. he stared at her she was dressed in Red Color Ghaghra Choli, however unlike previous time her ornaments aren't wide breadth to cover half of her, Her necklace, arm-let, bracelet, waistband, all were fine designed but narrower breadth, her dress was very luring at the sight cause of her look and open hair. He inhaled sharp intakes of breath, when he saw her getting her hair on front from back and pulling her Dupatta over her head. The Odhni isn't enough to secure the sight of Lace knots of Choli from others. Gulping he opened his mouth to speak but no sound come out. But perhaps she got mercy on him and pulled her hair back, then walk out of the room with smirk on face. "Great you wanted compliment from her"? Now you won't get to close with her"!.. "Greed is bad very bad"! Thinking this cursing himself inwardly finally getting a time to got hold om himself he walked behind her. But his blood boiled up watching Jodha talking with One men, his back was facing her so he didn't Gets to know who is it. Walking closer he heard Her).
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Game Of Destiny
Historical Fiction"Their paths were different but they had to travel together"! "Unknown to fate, there was a wall of hatred between them"! "Which only their love could've break"! "A love which needed to emerge in the hatred fill heart"! "It wasn't into their hands...