I Found an Erotic Love Saga~
8. loneliness for 3 more days
sahjada firoz ( younger)
and you tell me why are you saying this to me when it is bhaijaan's marriage
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
do I have the courage to speak to bhaijaan
sahjada firoz ( younger)
Haha coward
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
I'M not 💢
sahjada firoz ( younger)
Yes you are if not then go and say him😏
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
Are you challenging me??
sahjada firoz ( younger)
Kid *mumble*
think whatever you want
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
Ok then see my jalwa
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
"Ah, bhaijaan, I come bearing urgent news!"
Raziya declared dramatically, her wild hair sticking out at odd angles. She stumbled into the room, nearly tripping over her own feet.
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
"The princess, oh, the princess! Have you heard?"
Arik Aelfric ( ML/ king)
Arik raised an eyebrow at her disheveled state. "Heard what, Raziya? And why do you look like you've been wrestling with a sandstorm?"
Raziya waved a dismissive hand, brushing off his question.
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
"Never mind that! You'll never guess what I just discovered!" She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
"The princess, she's..."
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
"...an absolute disaster with a sword!" Raziya exclaimed, bursting into laughter.
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
"I mean, she's beautiful, yes, but her aim is worse than a drunken monkey! How she ever bested anyone on the battlefield is beyond me." Arik stared at his sister, his expression unreadable.
Arik Aelfric ( ML/ king)
Arik's eyes narrowed, his expression hardening. "I don't find this amusing, Raziya.
Arik Aelfric ( ML/ king)
The princess's skills are not your concern, and I won't have you mocking her." His voice was low and dangerous, a clear warning in his tone.
Sultana Razia (ml sis)
Raziya's smile faded, replaced by a blank expression. "Oh, very well. Spoilsport. But mark my words, bhaijaan, that girl is going to be the death of you."
With that, she flounced out of the chamber, leaving Arik alone with his thoughts once more.
Arik watched his sister leave, a sense of isolation washing over him. In truth, the relationship between him and his siblings was as strained as it was public.
They were all merely playing their parts, the perfect royal family, when in reality, they were as distant from each other as the stars in the night sky. He sighed heavily, sinking back onto his throne.
As he sat there, lost in his thoughts, he couldn't shake the feeling of loneliness that had become all too familiar.
It was a heavy burden, carrying on the charade of a happy family when in reality, he was as alone as he had ever been.
The loneliness in his chambers was abruptly pierced by a soft knock.
Arik straightened up, his heart hoping foolishly that it might be Mandakini, despite knowing the absurdity.
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A servant entered instead, bearing a scroll. "A message from the mewar, Your Majesty,"
Arik unrolled the parchment, his eyes scanning the elegant script. His face darkened as he read.
Arik Aelfric ( ML/ king)
"The wedding is to be moved forward," he murmured.
Arik Aelfric ( ML/ king)
"Three days from now." He crumpled the parchment in his fist, a surge of frustration welling up within him.
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