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"What is it, that you want?" Indulekha walked through the halls, towards the king's chamber.
"Maharani, the letter you asked me to send was..." A maid followed her behind.
"What happened?" Indu stopped in her tracks and asked.
"E.. it's...!" The maid was cut short.
"It never reached it's owner!" A smooth but confident voice came.
"Yo..you! What do you want again!" Indu clenched her fist.
"Awww... Indu.. Indu.. indu.. Why you always stay this hyper? C'mon, smile for me. Since, I'll promise you, that I won't spill, this little s**t of yours, to your husband!" The confident woman smiled.
"Huh! Are you challenging me? Vanessa? You think I don't have plans up my sleeve against you? plans to bring things back to place, if somehow, they fall away from their place?" Indu smiled back.
"I don't know, if you've, but one thing I know is, I'm the writer, of this play and you all are mere characters. Just remember, I can always change the importance of the characters!" Vanessa snapped and left smirking.
"That's the problem, you think you're the writer, where you don't even know the name of your own writen story and if you even have any role in that story!" Indulekha laughed hard and went to the king's chamber.
She opened the door and entered the room. It was dark, cold and gloomy.
She looked around the room and thought,"This leech, won't leave this damn kingdom, unless, you return here to the place that is rightfully yours, son! Now no one can stop me from bringing, you back to take back what is rightfully yours, to protect our country, to love it's people and to protect your mother!"
She opened a small locker, where lied a red velvety stamp and a deed written with blue liquid ink. She took those things and was about to leave, when she noticed a jar of wine.
"This damn, prince! Oh! How much I want to kill him, with my own hands!" She shook her head and made her way out.
She came back to her room, sat on her bed and admired that piece of paper in the sunlight and smiled,"Ufff.. These lovers! I thought, I would have to beg you for this damn will, damn deed! But no! Your lust just helped me! Oh! How easily these men can be conquered!" She sighed.
The sun rays, fell on Devi's eyes and she opened her eyes slightly. She felt a stir beside her, and looked at the cause.
Their slept the most charming man, of the world. Perfect lips, long lashes touching his eye bags a little, a strand of hair fell on his face, perfect long nose and unruly straight short hairs! He looked like a Greek God from heaven!
"Am, I that handsome!" Marco smiled through his sleepy eyes.
"Uh.. no!" Devi blushed and turned away.
She was about to get up, When he pulled her to his chest and held her close.
She struggled in his arms,"Hey! Leave me! It's morning now!"
"Please, just another moment!" He wishpered.
"No leave me!" Devi struggled hard and finally he left her.
"Hey, what's your problem, I just asked for a moment!" He got up.
"It's late! I can't waste my time any more!" She replied and left the bed.
"Oh, so am wasting your time?" He asked raising his brow.
"Yes, you're!" Devi replied.
"Fine , then I'll show you, how to I actually waste people's time!" He smirked and moved towards the closet. Picked her in his arms and made his way towards the bathroom.
"Hey, leave me! What're you doing?" She struggled.
"Hey! You've two options, either you let me make you feel the pleasure of pain or let make you feel the pain of pain?" He replied.
"What?" She gave a confused look.
"Means let's have a beautiful and pleasurable bath or I'll withdraw my hands and let you fall on the ground hard!" He smirked."Ok, from your silence, I choose the first one!"
He took her into the bathroom and placed her softly on the ground, that's when she tried to get away but he caught her again in his arm,"Oh my stubborn! Woman!" He sighed and pulled down her zipper and her dressed flowed down her body like an ocean of pearls, then, he placed her into the water decorated with rose petals, "Stay there! Like a good girl!"
He started undressing himself and joined her in the bath tub.
"Get the soldiers, ready and notify, them to follow the camp!" Marco ordered.
"Yes, your honor!" The solider left.
Devi came,"Why don't you go back to your spacious room?" She asked looking at Marco.
"Move back with me, to our room!" He replied.
"Our room? What plannings are you having at my back? How're you going to humiliate me now? Hmm? Tell me!" Devi asked.
"And why do you think I'll do anything like that?" He asked.
"Because all of a sudden you can't love a person, you despise the most!" She stated.
"Done, with your accusations? Now, pack your things!" He replied.
"Where are you both going?" Both of them looked at the door, to find Jenny standing there.
"Oh! You just came in time! Come! and help her to shift to my room!" Marco ordered.
"To your room?" Jenny asked.
"Yes! Why, is there any problem?" Marco raised his brow.
"Na.. no.. it's just.. i.. I didn't knew.. it was surprising! So.. anyways! I'll help her!" Jenny moved to Devi's closet.
Devi didn't objected and stepped aside smirking. To mock Jenny, this is the best revenge, she can ever have from Jenny.
Jenny scrunched her nose and looked at Devi with eyes full of hatred.
"Oh! Is this too much for you? Queen of Italy?" Devi mocked.
"Queen of Italy? Ya, I wanted to ask you, honey! Who said that Jenny is my queen in Italy?" Marco voiced.
"Jenny, please tell Marco about this speaker, who made up such a lie, to decieve me?" Devi asked folding her hand and smirking.
"Uh.. E..its.. I.. " Jenny tried to form words.
"Right you!" Devi cut her short.
"What? You told her?" Marco got up from his seat.
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