I Found an Erotic Love Saga~
7. go to the market and bring sister in law
Arik sat on his opulent throne, his fingers tapping absentmindedly on the gilded armrest as he listened to the melancholic tune sung by the court musician.
jahan (musician)
Not support
-echoed in his mind, a poignant reminder of the distance that now separated him from Princess Mandakini.
He closed his eyes, picturing her face as she had appeared on the battlefield, her royal blue eyes shining like stars amidst the chaos and bloodshed.
The memory stirred an unexpected warmth within him, a sense of protectiveness that caught him off guard.
He shifted uncomfortably on his throne,
Arik Aelfric ( ML/ king)
उन से नज़र क्या मिली रोशन फ़िज़ाये होगाई
*mumble to himself*
Arik couldn't shake the image of Princess Mandakini from his thoughts. His mind replayed every detail - the fierce determination in her eyes, the graceful way she carried herself amidst the battlefield's horrors.
He found himself drawn to her strength, her beauty, and the mystery that shrouded her royal presence.
his thoughts drifting to the upcoming union that had been arranged to solidify the peace between their nations.
Arik Aelfric ( ML/ king)
"Summon the royal tailor,"
Arik Aelfric ( ML/ king)
"I require a new set of garments, ones that will suit a groom of my stature,"
He commanded, his voice firm but his heart heavy with the thought of marrying another.
The tailor arrived promptly, and Arik sat for his measurements, his mind still consumed by thoughts of the princess.
As the tailor measured him, Arik's gaze drifted upwards, imagining Mandakini standing before him, her long hair loose and untamed, her eyes locking with his as if the whole world had fallen away.
He felt a strange flutter in his chest, a sense of longing he had never experienced before.
Arik mumbled to himself as the tailor bustled about,
Arik Aelfric ( ML/ king)
"By Allah, she is a vision of grace and valor. Such a spirit deserves to be cherished, not chained by this political union." **He paused, his voice dropping to barely a whisper,**
Arik Aelfric ( ML/ king)
"What if I were to fall deeply in love with her, to the point where duty becomes irrelevant?"
Arik's heart raced at the thought, his mind spinning with scenarios of secret meetings, stolen kisses, and whispered promises.
The tailor finished his measurements, breaking Arik from his reverie.
Just then, Arik's thoughts were interrupted by the question that had been plaguing him:
Could Mandakini, with her gentle nature and royal bearing,
Ever be able to understand and accept the darker aspects of his personality?
Could she endure the intensity of his desires,
The possessiveness that burned within him?
On the other hand firoz was doing some paper work with full uf concentration
Just as he was lost in thought, a commotion erupted outside his chamber doors.
A moment later, they burst open, revealing a disheveled, breathless figure - none other than Raziya, Arik's most eccentric and chaotic sister.
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
भाईजान आप भाभीजान को कब लेकर आएंगे
"Bhaijaan when will you bring BhabhiJaan "
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
हमारा तो अब महल में मन ही नहीं लगता भाभीजान के बिना
"Now I don't feel like staying in the palace without sister in law "
sahjada firoz ( younger)
आप तो ऐसे बात कर रही हो जैसे भाईजान निकाह करने की बजाय आपकी भाभीजान को बाजार से लाने जा राहे हैं
" You are talking as if instead of getting married I am going to bring your sister in law from the market"
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
हां तो आप लोग युद्ध में चले गए लेकिन वहां से तो रिश्ता लेकर आए ना तो फिर बाजार जाना या निकाह करके आना कौन सी बड़ी बात है
"Yes, you went to war but you brought a marriage proposal from there, so what is the big deal in going to the market or getting married? "
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