The Desires of the King

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ride and honour." He left my face in a jerk and m

f as my first assault

n my head as if someone hit the big bell

ppen other than that. All my life, I waited for a perfect Prince. Whom, I could shar

w miserable I was feeling. It was like having everything but nothing. How

nvisible in it. I couldn't let him do that. I couldn't do

urring my vision along with tears. I couldn't feel my heart beating but a sharp pain going through it.

the meaning of her life. A girl whose existence not matter at a

stand, what woul

me gallery, a corridor covering my face with the veil. I was walking but the meanin

end my life on the very day I lost the meaning of it. Now, I understand why Johar was con

ready left. It seems a little empty than before. Maybe they would be staying in t

otions as I didn't want

urteen-fifteen years old eating an apple hungrily and then

you are just rags to others. Who would care if you die? And, In my c

e God appears to take you with him and let you sleep in the nothingness. I always w

arp fall. There was no more fairy tale happening, I removed my ve

ion, I guessed. I cried in her arms and she hushed and patted to make me calm. I wanted someo

ears aside. I nodded signing her that 'I am ok now'. Understandin

locking my hair st

e said tightening the grip on m

d as I didn't know it was

you want" she replied and

nd saw her expression c

yes and said "You di

e suffers rather than a

ominating voice. "you can never suffer, You were the Pri

ill consider me a Princess? I have left nothin

fight in the war but that doesn't change the fact that you are still a fighter. Pratapgarh is no more but the Princess is still here with us. The battle is not finished ye

' her words started to thund

owards the other ladies and I could take the b

e bloody

rs and looked around and see that it was al

setting sun. No matter how dark the night wo

let him make me a slave, I would do whatever he asks to, But I would never l

, I realised the b

n being satisfied with what they have, the urge for a different thing. The

of me. I sat on the edge of the window and fel

y last few days until som

"We ask for your presence with us, Princess.

hearing the same. They didn't know about it. Instead of making a Scene, I g

k my hand in her hand " You

ed with a questionable face but trusting me she took it out

ed to the left. We walked until a beautiful garden reached of white and yellow flowers. There were so many flowers. Again, there was

e didn't sound so good. I entered with the other woman and see a group of ladies playing ludo and then another group who was talking and gossiping about something. My sight fell on a lady who was lying o

some people talking. I hear one of them saying "The Prince was very harsh last night. I almost cried an

ll is wrong

He is so strong" I heard another one. Although the voice was ge

han Chandramukhi..." I heard on

workers," The lady

dots of their behaviour and

a sex worker?" I asked

es that exa

ked you to meet their designer. She w

e him

ince for a long time. She understands the taste of Prince in girls very much. She can

ig but beautiful. I saw the lady humming some

mile. I walked towards her and She looked at me from up to do

ing to happen to me. She touched my hair

ong hairs," she said I remembered how every

hich was a little irritating to

r skin is so soft, usually girls like you don't have this beautiful skin," she said and something hit me hard. She just thought of m

a well thought one. You might have impressed him with your beauty. Otherwise, he won't allow anyo

ace and jewellery. I looked at myself weari

with the long, beautiful red and

hade of green is the favourite Prince. He will get mesmerize

dy as a Bride. A tear escaped looking at the beautiful dress. I would hav

rstand in what sense she wants to connect that. But, I nodded an

always do. It fits me perfectly and lifts heavy which was increasing the grace

y to stick it to the body is the thread or Dori connected to it on th

lady to do it. She saw me, smiled

d in this Bl

hion darling

and I looked at myself in the mirror. I was loo

he old lady about 'Prince this, Prin

ts to see y

h fell little as she called me Princess. But,

r Die" I took