Hello Everyone....

This is my first ever book on any topic even on royal era.

My name is "Laraib Zafar"

I don't know what to say, so I'll prefer to say "Enjoy & don't forget to leave your opinion in the comment section"

Lots of LOVE from me...

Stay Happy....

King Carlous Ravinus stood on the balcony, sipping his coffee and gazing at the stars. The dim light above him shone on his crown, highlighting the precious jewel. He looked tired, as if the weight of ruling the kingdom was taking its toll.

The night air carried the whispers of his people, but the king's mind was elsewhere. He seemed lost in thought, consumed by the demands of his position. As he stood there, the silence was broken by the soft clink of his cup.

The king's eyes focused on the cup, and for a moment, he forgot about his crown. He looked up at the stars again, and his thoughts wandered to the vast world beyond his kingdom.

The king's attention snapped back to the palace grounds as he heard the caretakers' shouts. His gaze fell upon the rose garden, where the fragrance of the flowers filled the air, sweet and overpowering. But his attention was quickly diverted by a commotion.

A figure clad in a black gown came sprinting across the garden, pursued by the palace security guards. The king's eyes widened as the figure effortlessly jumped over the palace wall, leaving the guards behind, cursing in frustration.

The king's curiosity was sparked. Who was this mysterious figure, and what was that person doing in the palace? He leaned forward, his eyes fixed on the spot where the figure had disappeared into the night.

It was another day.The sun shone brightly, making the streets hot and sweltering. A warm wind blew, making it feel even hotter. But Allegra Jess was helping to cool people down by giving out cold drinks. Her brother Lian Jess was inside their shop, selling nice-smelling perfumes. The fragrances from the shop made the hot air feel a little better.

As Allegra handed out the last of the cold drinks, a grateful customer approached her. "Thank you so much for these refreshing drinks!" they said. Allegra smiled and nodded, happy to have helped.

Meanwhile, Lian was busy helping a customer choose a perfume. "This one is our best seller," he said, holding up a bottle. "It has notes of rose and lavender."

The customer sniffed the perfume and smiled. "I love it!" she said. "I'll take it."

As the customer price and left the shop. Lian turned and he saw her sister coming towards him with the lunch.Lian's face lit up as Allegra approached with the lunch. "I love my meal when it's specially made by my younger sister," he said, his eyes shining with appreciation. Allegra's cheeks flushed slightly as she smiled, "For you, I can take this responsibility for my whole lifetime," she replied, her voice filled with affection. Lian chuckled, feeling grateful for his sister's love and care.

The guards swung open the grand doors, and Ravinus strode into the court, his presence commanding attention. The courtiers rose from their seats, bowing in unison, "My Majesty." One of them spoke up, his voice filled with a mix of respect and trepidation. Ravinus's seneschal stood beside him, a steady gaze fixed on the king.

Ravinus's eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke, "There is a problem which people of the kingdom are facing," the courtier said hesitantly. Ravinus's voice took on a tone of expectation, "What's that?" he asked, his words dripping with an air of authority, as if he already knew the weight of what was to come.

"There is a theif who stole in the darkness i tried to findout but there is no use he is so clever he leaves no sign of his crimes"he replied

Ravinus's expression turned thoughtful, intrigued by the courtier's words. "A thief, you say? One who operates in the shadows, leaving no trail?" He leaned forward slightly, his interest piqued. "Tell me, what exactly has been stolen? And how long has this been going on?" His voice was calm, but a hint of annoyance crept into his tone, as if the idea of a clever thief outsmarting his kingdom's security was a personal affront.

"Its been a month my majesty spoke the courtries.he stole from the most respectful person of our kingdom he stole like gold,jewels,most expensive painting"he spoke

Ravinus's eyes widened slightly, his interest turning to concern. "The most respected person in our kingdom, you say? Who is that?" he asked, his voice measured.

The courtier swallowed hard before answering, "It was Lord Arin, my lord. The thief stole a small fortune in gold, jewels, and a priceless painting from his estate."

Ravinus's expression darkened, his mind racing with the implications. Lord Arin was a prominent figure in the kingdom, and the theft from his estate was a serious matter. "I want the thief caught and brought to justice," he said, his voice firm and commanding.

"But we tried alot my majesty"he insisted because he was trying to findout from the one day

Ravinus's expression remained resolute. "I don't care what it takes, I want results. Assign your best men to the case and find me this thief. I want to know who's behind this and why they're targeting our nobles."

The courtier nodded hastily, "Yes, my lord. We'll increase the guard presence and re-question the witnesses. We'll leave no stone unturned."

Ravinus's gaze lingered on the courtier, ensuring his determination was understood. "See that you do."

"Yes my majesty"his word were almost like a whisper

"Leave" Ravinus spoke and everyone left the room

The courtiers and guards bowed and filed out of the room, leaving Ravinus alone with his thoughts. The king's eyes gazed out the window, his mind preoccupied with the mystery of the thief. He sat down on his throne, deep in thought, trying to piece together the puzzle.

The silence in the room was palpable, broken only by the soft creaking of the old wooden throne as Ravinus shifted his weight. His eyes remained fixed on some distant point, his mind working overtime to unravel the mystery.

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.....TAKE CARE...

"A thief in our midst is a crack in our foundation, and it's up to us to fix it."

Laraib Zafar~

The moon cast a silver glow over the sleeping mansion of Lord Thomas, a prominent courtier. The windows were dark, the occupants lost in slumber. But one figure moved unseen, gliding through the shadows like a ghost.

The thief, a shadowy form in a dark cloak, slipped through an open window and into the mansion. She moved with silent precision, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of detection.

Her gaze landed on a small, ornate box on Lord Thomas's dresser. She smiled to herself, knowing the box contained a prized possession of the courtier - a golden amulet passed down through generations of his family.

With quick fingers, she picked the lock and opened the box. The amulet glinted in the moonlight, and she carefully lifted it out. She slipped it into her pouch, feeling a thrill of excitement.

As she turned to leave, she caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror. For a moment, her eyes locked onto her own reflection, and a hint of a smile played on her lips.

Then, she vanished into the night, leaving behind only the faintest whisper of her presence.

As King Ravinus entered the room, the courtiers' whispers abruptly ceased, and they bowed in unison. The king's ears had picked up the hushed tones, and his mind instantly jumped to the thief who had been evading capture. He sensed that something was amiss, and the courtiers' sudden silence only heightened his curiosity.

"Good morning, my lords,". Ravinus said, his voice firm but with a hint of inquiry "What news do you bring me today?"

The courtiers exchanged nervous glances, and Lord Thomas stepped forward, his face pale. "Your Majesty, I regret to inform you that I've been robbed. My family's golden amulet has been stolen from my mansion."

Ravinus's eyes narrowed, his suspicions confirmed. "I see. And when did this occur?"

Lord Thomas hesitated before answering, "Last night, sir. I discovered the theft this morning."

The king's gaze swept the room, his mind racing with possibilities. "Summon the guards and investigate this crime immediately. I want to know who's responsible and how they managed to breach Lord Thomas's mansion."

The courtiers nodded, and the room erupted into a flurry of activity as the guards were summoned and the investigation began. Ravinus watched, his eyes never leaving the scene, as he pondered the identity of the cunning thief.

King Ravinus sat on his throne, lost in thought, his mind consumed by the audacity of the thief. "Who has the guts to steal from Lord Thomas?" he pondered, his eyes fixed on some distant point.

The king's thoughts swirled with questions. Was it a member of the court seeking to undermine Lord Thomas's influence? Or was it a common thief emboldened by the kingdom's recent troubles?

Ravinus's gaze drifted toward the window, where the sun cast its golden light upon the kingdom's sprawling landscape. He knew that the thief's actions were not just a crime, but a challenge to his own authority.

The king's jaw clenched in determination. He would not let this thief defy him. He would uncover their identity and bring them to justice, no matter the cost. The kingdom's honor and his own reputation demanded it.

As he sat there, his resolve hardened, and a plan began to form in his mind. He would catch this thief and make an example of them, to show that no one was above the law in his kingdom.

King Ravinus's eyes gleamed with determination as he summoned his seneschal, Sir Edward. As Sir Edward entered, a hint of a smirk danced on his lips, which the king didn't miss.

"Ah, Sir Edward," the king said, his voice low and calculated. "I believe it's time we had a little exhibition. I want the family ring displayed publicly, in the central square. See to it personally."

Sir Edward's smirk grew, and he nodded, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "As you wish, Your Majesty."

As Sir Edward departed, the king's gaze lingered on him, his thoughts racing with possibilities. "Now I got you, Mr. Mysterious," he whispered to himself, a confident smile spreading across his face.

The king's plan was set in motion, and he was eager to see how the thief would react to the bait. Would they take the ring, or would they reveal themselves in some other way? The king's patience was wearing thin, but he was determined to catch the thief and bring them to justice.

The news of the royal ring's exhibition spread like wildfire, and the central square buzzed with excitement. People from all walks of life gathered, whispering among themselves about the chance to catch a glimpse of the coveted ring.

Some pointed and gestured, speculating about the ring's history and value. Others spoke in hushed tones about the mysterious thief known as Dark Shadow, who had been evading the king's guards for months.

"I heard Dark Shadow has a reputation for stealing the impossible," one onlooker whispered.

"I wouldn't be surprised if they show up here," another replied, eyes scanning the crowd. "The king's ring would be the ultimate prize."

The air was electric with anticipation, and the crowd's whispers only added to the sense of intrigue. Amidst the chatter, one question lingered: would Dark Shadow dare to strike again, or would the king's plan succeed in catching the elusive thief?

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TAKE CARE....

"A thought of catching her. Not knowing it was a start of new journey"

Laraib Zafar~