Agam POV

When the princess agreed to marry me I couldn't understand why she would marry a total stranger and the son of supposed killer of her mother.

It can't be that Pankaj Rao never filled hatred inside her towards us. He is a slimy person.

Then why? Why did she agree to the marriage with me?

I still feel there is something wrong but he seemed honest about this marriage.

I had already agreed to the marriage thinking she would reject it but now I have to go through this marriage.

I have to remember that every bad thing happened due to her father and not her.

We had dinner with Pankaj Rao, his important ministers and my ministers in Royal dining room.

I made sure that all my soldiers were stationed safely and comfortably in servants' quarter because I don't trust Pankaj Rao.

I had returned to my room when I see someone crouched low in front of door, peeking inside.

I hid from their vision thinking that Pankaj Rao has sent his spy to keep an eye on us.

The person moves away. I take my sword, hanging it on my waist belt and move out of my room to follow her but see girl draped in saree.

I move behind her and follow her.

I hid in between the gap of my room and the next room which she is checking but she collides with the vase and hid herself in the same gap without even seeing me.

I see that she is my mystery girl, I smile relaxing myself it seems that fate wants us to cross each other's path.

When nobody comes she goes to resume her spying, I don't think Pankaj Rao will send a woman to spy on us, he is too much condescending to give such an important job to a woman.

For him woman can't do men's work. That is one more reason for me to hate him.

She moves forward but stumbles on something and starts to fall forward but I wrap my arms around her waist from behind and stop her fall.

When she realizes she is not falling her body relaxes so I whisper in fun,

'Are we spying on someone?'

I am holding her in my arms then spun her around to see her better and caged her between my arms and wall behind.

Just as I thought she is even more beautiful from up close.

She is looking at me like she is in a trance, her eyes are glazed. When I caresses her face she shies away her face from my touch looking at my hand as if it is a snake.

Then I said, 'At last I have found out that you are not a beautiful dream, but a gorgeous reality.'

She looked at me, startled by my sudden and open compliment of her beauty.

She is looking at me with such innocence and purity, her eyes brown honey wants me to take a dip in her.

She has a such cute, slim oval face, almond eyes with long black eyelashes which sits on her eyes like a curtain, slim nose and full lips which has parted taking breath.

While I was busy checking out her beauty she was also busy taking notes of my face.

She removes her hand from my chest and I already miss her touch. She has such small hands.

I bring my hand from behind her waist, interwining our fingers, marvelling at the difference in our sizes.

All the while she is looking at my lips. My lips spread in a smirk and bring my face closer to hers whispering huskily,

'Aap toh humare hothon ko aise dekh rahi jaisi ki sadiyon se pyaasi hai.'

'You are looking at my lips as if you have been thirsty for centuries.'

She reared back her face from me, shocked at my such a dirty comment.

Her eyes turned wide and round, her mouth flapped open and close.

I laughed at her reaction.

She started pushing me away from her, beating my chest but she is no match for me and let her do the childish tantrums.

I am enjoying her reactions very much.

I had thought this stay will be stressful and on guard plus boring but this is proving to be quite entertaining.

But when she aims for my soldier between my legs my amusement vanishes, I instantly lock both of her legs between my legs and hold her hands behind her back.

'What were you going to do? Do you know how precious it is for us males?'

She just looked at me with anger, breathing fire at me through her eyes and she nodded her head as if she wanted to hurt me there knowingly.

'You aimed there intentionally?'

She again nodded her head, breathing fire looking at me.

I laughed again at her antics and cleverness.

She started to struggle against me, trying to free herself from my hold.

'Hum aapko chodd denge par aapko pehle humare sawal ka jawab dena hoga. Aap humara piccha kyun kar rahi hai? Aap koun hai?'

'We will release you but you have to answer our question first. Why are you following us? Who are you?'

She whipped her face towards me and looked at me like I am an idiot.

Now, I looked at her shocked. I asked her a valid question.

'What wrong did I asked? I want to know who you are.'

She released a frustrated breath, again looked at me like an idiot and turned her face away from me not answering my question.

So she is not going to answer my question. I know many tricks to make her talk and I will use the dirty trick with her.

Something tells me that I will enjoy implementing this trick on her.

Leaning close to her ear, I take audible breath and fan hot air on her neck, goosebumps rose on her body in reaction and her breath hitched.

With one hand I held both her hands and bring my other hand to play with her.

I trace her forehead with my tips, rubbed in circles under her eyes slowly, sensually, with the back tip of my fingers I rubbed her lower lips, then took my fingers behind her other ear which is sensitive, rubbed slowly there.

Then trace her necklace with my finger, and slowly rubbed her arm down with the back of my hand towards her waist where I traced her waist chain.

I again brought my lips close to her ears so when I whisper my lips could touch her ears,

'Agar apne humare sawaal ka jawaab nahi diya toh humare pass aur bhi tareeke hai jawab nikalwane ke, kahi aisa na ho ki humare tarike ke karan aap ek saptah na dhang se chal paye aur na gale se bol paye.'

'If you don't answer my question, then I have many tricks to find out the answer, It may so not happen that you won't be able to walk properly or speak properly for a week because of my method.'

I pulled my head slightly back to look at her reaction.

She looked confused for a moment but then anger and desire both ignited her eyes when she realized the meaning behind my words.

I don't know how my hold loosened on her hands but she took the opportunity, pulled her hands from behind and pushed me away with all her strength then slapped me hard on my face, her ring cutting the edge of my mouth.

Anger bloomed inside me at her audacity. How dare she slapped me? Me? Yuvraj of Suryagarh?

I turned towards her with anger in my eyes. Seeing my anger, she turned scared.

I had taken only two steps towards her when she did something very unexpected which dissipated my anger and desire, admiration bloomed inside me for her.

She takes out my my sword from the sheath hanging on my waist belt.

She brings the tips of the sword on the middle column of my neck.

I just smirk at her showing that I am not scared of her.

She looked unnerved by my reaction.

I looked into her eyes and gently glided my whole arm in circular motion around the sword towards her.

I take hold of her arms twisting it which pains her but she doesn't let lose a painful cry but her hold on my sword drops.

With one hand I take my sword and with another hand I spin her around, pressing her back to my front and bring the sword against her neck.

I murmured close to her ears,

'Aapko kya laga ki humari talwar hum hi se vidroh karegi.'

'What made you think that my sword would rebel against me.'

She tried to struggle against me so I throw my sword away from us and spinned her around to face me binding her hands behind her with my one hand.

Her face is flushed and red with anger and desire which she is trying to hide.

'Hume pata nahi tha ki aap itni badi jhothi niklengi. Aap door hume karna chati hai par aankhen aapki hume paas bulana chahti hai.'

'I didn't know that you would turn out to be such a big liar. You want to push me away but your eyes want to call me closer.'

I said while rubbing my rough cheek against her. With my free hand I snap open her juda pin which made her hair tumbled down.

She looked even more beautiful with open hair. I look down and see she again aims for my soldier.

So, I turn her against the wall cage her between my arms and lock her legs between mine.

In that struggle she frees her one hand and instantly I feel dagger at my neck, digging.

I froze and she smirks at me then raise her eyebrow as if to ask, What you gonna do now?

In response, I just plaster my whole front to her and pressed myself against her. In an instant her smirk vanishes.

In anger she presses dagger against my neck harder and I feel it piercing my flesh.

I just devilishly smirk at her and bring my lips to close to hers to make it touch everytime I whisper,

'Aapke khanjar se adhik toh aapki yeh gusseli aankhein humari jaan le lengi. Inhe hata lijiye kahin hum inke shikar na ho jae.'

'These angry eyes of yours are more capable of killing me more than your dagger. Remove them, lest we fall prey to them.'

Her eyes rounded shock with my audacity and she tries to buck me off. I gently pry away the dagger from her hands.

Before I could say anything I heard an attendee's voice behind me.

'Yuvraj, King is calling for you for departure preparations.'

I look down towards the girl who is now hiding her face in my chest.

Now I realize that, if someone sees her in this position with me her reputation will be tarnished.

I am a prince, I am getting married, no one will question me but will do her.

So, I hide her face from the attendee and ask,

'Who, your Raje or my father?'

He replied, 'King of Suryagarh, Yuvraj.'

I nodded my head and said,

'You go I will come in sometime.'

He bowed his head to me and walked out.

I moved away from her and straightened myself, I do not want anyone else to see us in this position.

Before I could ask her name, she ran away from there like she was set on fire.

I release a breath of frustration because my mystery girl is still a mystery even after such a steamy meeting.

I hope before leaving I get to see her one last time.

I walked towards my father's chamber, we prepare for departure.

Next day, Pankaj Rao prepared many gift to send us for marriage as bride's family.

Before departing I looked towards balcony but I couldn't find her.

At last we departed. In those 10 days long journey I couldn't help but think about my mystery girl.

I reminded myself that I am getting married and it is best to forget about her and focus on my would be wife.

We reached our empire after 10 days. Next morning Bapusa made the announcement of my marriage and peace treaty with Malwa.

He said another thing which surprised me very much.

He announced my coronation as King after 1 month of my marriage.

I knew that after marriage I will be coronated but seeing it happen so fast makes me feel burdened with responsibility and suffocated.

I never wanted to be the King but situation forced my hand and I will never regret my decision.

Preparation of marriage rituals started in which I focused and preparaing myself for being King after 1 month and forget about my mystery girl, locking her memory outside of my reach.

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