The Queen Consort

The Queen Consort

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The Queen Consort's point of view about Emyr and Dalatteya's relationship. This is not a happy story, this is a part the sadness and anguish that was her life according to my point of view, don't wait for justice we all know about the tragic end of the beloved queen, I tried my best to base myself by the cannon of the books and unfortunately that was her end. Important: None of the characters are mine, they all belong to Alessandra Hazard. This is nothing more than a story written by a fan. Sorry if it's not as good as it should be, this is the first time I'm brave enough to post something I wrote, this fanfic is unfinished since last year so I rewrote it several times until I got to this version here. Comments pls.
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i entered my room and the scene which is in front of me was beyond my imagination. as a newly wed couple , bride is supposed to cover her face with veil for muh dikhai and groom has to undercover it and gives her muh dikhai gift. this is what i was imagining as maa told me about this ritual. But the things are totally different here, her dupatta was laying on bed, her lehnga on ground, all the jewelry were scattered on ground and their was no sign of her in room. i roamed my eyes in whole room and then to the balcony which is attached with my room and their she is. but wait- is she smoking? i went near her and what i saw was totally breathtaking. she was setting on a sofa with her legs crossed on a coffee table she didn't remove her scandals. she was wearing denim shorts and blouse which she was pairing with her lehnga which were giving me the perfect view of her sexy legs, her curves and cleavage. she was only wearing bangles, nuptial chain and waist chain as jewelry. she was looking damn hot and that cigarette between her plumpy lips was increasing the hotness on which any men can loose his control . "are you done with your eye fucking session" and with her words i was out of my thoughts. "huh?" only this is what i could say and she makes her way towards my room and after realizing deep breathing i followed her. i was too stunned with her next move. she pick up her dupatta from the floor and put it over my head just like a veil and covered my face. after few seconds she uncovered my face and said " i will make your life living hell Mr. husband and you will regret every sec of this forced marriage. this is your muh dikhai gift from your wife" and with that she left inside bathroom. ******************************************* did they just accidentally meet, or did fate have a hand in bringing them together. how their life will go when they will be unintentionally together

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