Bhairavi's POV:
"Guards, wait a moment. I said run behind
them.
"Mom! What was the first condition you agreed to."
was? Did you forget?" I asked.
"If Ekansh steps out of the palace, I will be gone too, no matter if I end up alive or dead. I raised my voice.
"Bhairavi, it makes you weak. You are not strong."
as before. Don't be blind in love.
"You think he's making me weak? Really? You."
guys don't even know what happened in my life
when I was in Dehradun." I shouted in frustration.
"Someone tried to kill everyone by planting a bomb
inside the campus and then some guy tried to kidnap
me and the flight I was supposed to catch was
blasted and shattered into pieces after the shot
off!", I held my head and continued, "It's not because of Ekansh that I look weak.
People suffer because of me. It hurts
me. Innocent people lost their lives because someone wants me dead. And do you think love has made me stupid?"
Mom looked at Ekansh.
"It is Ekansh who has always bought me back as a
fighter and encouraged me not to lose hope. PUSH
there are people out there who want me dead and they are
harm the innocent! If he and his team didn't
they tracked down the bomb, we wouldn't make it
live today Stop blaming Ekansh or his true love for god's sake!"
When my mother heard me, she was completely taken back. I
he wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.
Everyone fell silent. I looked down
I was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace. The
the rosewood cologne hit my nose. Ekansh.
"It's okay. It's not your fault. They can't hurt or touch you."
you or anyone. We'll find out who's behind it
and what he wants soon. Good?"
He gently rubbed my back.
"I'm alone here. he kissed my head.
My heart returned to its normal rate.
He gently caressed my cheek and smiled, "Let's go
your hand is bandaged."
After my hand was properly treated according to
Ekanshi, we were talking about training.
"It's actually an old technique that controls the tears. I don't know how. But it's been practiced for generations."
"Forget that, why are they training you? Because
will you be the next queen?"
I nodded slightly.
"Why do you need the weird training? Fine. If so."
you have to be stronger, you can do other types
training, right?"
"Yeah. This is one of them. There are many courses I must complete before I can be crowned."
Ekansh rolled his eyes and lay down on the bed.
"For a second I thought I was going to be fired
palace for punching your master." he sighed.
"I won't let you out of my life if you dare
on. Do you understand?"
He grabbed my hand and I fell on his chest. My face
just inches away from him. His thick black eyebrows with dark eyes captivated me.
"Then don't let me be away from you even for a moment.
secondly." he said tracing the outline of my face.
I kissed his hand, "Never."
I rested my head on his chest.
"My panda." I giggled, closed my eyes and drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
"Bhairavi."
"What happened Ekansh?"
"I wasn't the one who called you.", replied Ekansh
sleepy voice.
I quickly opened my eyes and saw my mom standing next to the bed.
I woke up and was beating Ekansh who was holding my waist tightly.
"Ekanshi this is mom.
"You can call her later. I want to sleep." he said pouting and pulling me back onto the bed. I landed on top of him again.
I didn't dare to see my mother's expression for his stupid act.
This time I slapped his cheeks.
"Dumbo! Wake up. And let me go."
He rubbed his eyes
"Bhairavi, I've been up all night thinking about you. Why don't you understand-"
When he saw mom, he was startled and dropped his hands
finally out of my passport.
The next second he jumped out of bed. Her hair is completely messed up.
'I'm so sorry. I don't know how I fell asleep. I go out. Get some fresh air." he said and was up to move.
"Ekanshi, I need you to stay here. It's about time. We."
I need to talk." Mom said with a neutral cool expression.
Ekansh and I exchanged confused looks.