《Forbidden Princess (Complete)》CHAPTER 21
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Yesterday , I spent my whole day in the brightest place in the world and that is the amazingly wonderful dungeon of this palace. I wouldn't have ended up there if that evil monster Shamdev haven't objected in the middle. Shourya was right, Siddharth Veer tried to let this go , atleast this time. Weird, but he actually did.
Shourya was also right about 'to not go out ' in this kingdom without Siddharth Veer's concent. I have never thought from this angle before that people of this kingdom may also try to hurt me. I can't thank Shourya enough for all his support and friendliness for me , he is really a nice person and a sweet friend of mine . I would actually miss him, if I ever go back to my own kingdom.
When we were back to his palace from 'the life taking adventure' of our unwanted forest-valley tour, I never thought that I would be really happy to see Siddharth Veer's palace in my life. When the chariot stopped at he entrance of this palace I saw all his Subordinates, maids and gaurds giving him a huge welcome while I had to sit in the chariot due to my bleeding feet.
All were busy welcoming their mighty King. Who would pay any attention to Me, a slave
an enemy's daughter ? I was ready to drag myself to the maid's quater to Ushaji for help, but coming down from the chariot was itself a big challenge for me.
I hence had to call upon a guard to give me a hand to atleast get down from the chariot, so for that I got up and stood in the edge of the chariot's door but before the guard could reach any closer to help , Siddharth Veer appeared in front of me like a ghost ,looking at me with his cold stare.
Just the way like he did in the forest, here too he came closer and lifted me in a bridal style in front of the entire palace , without seeking my permission like always. It was just so uneasy for me to be carried by him infront of everyone's presence but he didn't seemed to be bothered at all.
Yesterday after spending a whole day taking rest in the maid's quarter when I came back to my real place ..... which is, in his room . I was taken aback by the change, only to find my earlier uncomfortable bed which was just a mat and a small pillow was now replaced with a small comfortable bed with a soft and fluffy pillow which was exactly placed in the same place behind the thin curtain. I knew that it wouldn't have been possible without Siddharth Veer's order and so, I later thanked him for the same.
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Swimming deep into my thoughts I walked for his room after meeting Ushaji. Reaching there I noticed that the guards at the doors were missing and it was unusually dark in the passage as if other maids has forgotten to light up the lamps in the . I further stepped inside to witness darkness...... only one lamp was burning in the middle which was not sufficient enough to lighten up the huge room of the King.
"What is going on ?? it's never this way before at this time. Why it's dark inside?? " I said to myself internally being confused.
Most of the room was black except for certain sections which were a little luminous due to the twilight entering from the window and the balcony.
I stepped further more but Suddenly, somebody from my back tightly covered my mouth with his hand and snaked his another hand around my waist and stomach, pressing my back to his body.
I wriggled in panic to shout aloud but he further tightened his hand over my mouth and whispered softly into my left ear.
" Ssshhhh !! Relax . This is me......but there is someone in the room. Do not make any noise ..... Okay?? " this was Siddharth Veer's voice.
I nodded making him understand that I got his point. Taking it as a yes, he slowly removed his hand from my mouth. In the dark , we stood with our bodies pressed to each other as he absentmindedly held me close . I could feel the warmth of his tight and bare chest on my uncovered skin of my back and his tough and muscular hands cageing my body in. His left hand snaked across over my chest as his palm firmly held my right shoulder, unknowingly placing the weight of his arm on my breast ,forcing me to breathe a little and his right hand snaked around my bare skin of my stomach and waist under my dupatta as I could absolutely feel his each and every fingers dug on my soft skin.
I felt his blazing body heat making me feel strangely safe and melting, his breath fanning and tickling me on the back of my exposed neck and shoulder making my head go tilt a bit while I lifted up my shoulder in discomfort . The scent of his body, his tight hold on mine, his breath was making my knees go weak .
whatever I was feeling with my body , I had never felt this way before. This feeling was weirdly wanting, beautiful and at the same time sinful.
" Do Not move a muscle. Just stay where you are while I get my sword." He whispered bringing his lips to my left ear, I jerked up from my dreamy desires coiling in my mind like a silk.
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I heard all that whatever he just said but still I was trying to detach those strange thoughts and feelings from head. Gaining my stable senses back, I bit my lower lip in guilt as if I was literally caught sleeping naked with Siddharth Veer in his bed.
I blink several times to fully regain my right mind but still I couldn't stop asking myself these questions that Why I had this weird intense desire for Siddharth Veer? Why I was melting against his body? Why I had the need of wanting something more from him ??.... What did just happened to me right now?? I knew whatever it was, It wasn't right. I shouldn't be thinking about him like this.
Atleast not about him. HIM ??? ...Like really ?? ..... God!! seriously.... I am losing my mind like anything.
The moment he finished whispering, we both heard a sound of some movements in the dark. Siddharth Veer left me in the corner and sneaked away.
After a while there was a loud cry of attack by an unknown voice and I peeked and struggled hard to see something what was actually going on. With the help of little light available, I saw dark figures wrestling with each and heard their groaning, thuds and bangs. I could make out that there were more than two people and they have attacked Siddharth Veer but all of a sudden probably due to fighting and struggling, the small lamp kept in the middle on the table flew and fell on the long curtain of the window and within no time the curtain caught fire which grew bigger and bigger like a mythological five headed snake. Now the entire view got clear due to the growing fire light.
And what I saw in front of my eyes highly worried me. I saw four hostile looking men forcefully held Siddharth Veer in the middle of them and the fifth one, taking his determined and slow steps while holding a sword pointing towards him. God !! NO!! They are willing to kill him. My eyes was almost in the verge of popping out of my sockets in tension and as the fifth man was close enough, Siddharth Veer kick the fifth man hard on his gut and swiftly with his full strength he jerked other four men scattering them away. They bumped and fell on the ground and in the mean time Siddharth Veer quickly grabbed his Royal sword lying on the table.
Within no time all the five attacked him again. It was Siddharth Veer against those five hostiles. He being a King fought marvelously. The way he was taking them seemed like a 'No hassle' fight for him. He successfully managed to put four down but the fifth one didnot seemed to give up any sooner. Siddharth Veer was busy clinking his sword with the last one remaining but he was not aware that one out of four down, slowly and quietly holding his sword made his way towards him.
My heart raced even more faster to watch the fourth man approaching near Siddharth Veer when he was absolutely unaware of the attack which was about to happen from back. Now, I couldn't hold myself hiding back any longer and when the fourth man was just about to strike Siddharth Veer on his back. I ran and reached in the middle just on time and with all my strength grabbed the sword with my bare hands to stop the fourth man stabbing Siddharth Veer on his back.
The sharp blade of the sword cut my soft palms of both my hands instantly bleeding thick crimson coloured blood dripping out from my hand making the carpet wet with the same.
" Aaaaahhhhh........" I cried aloud in pain due the formation of deep cut on my hands as I had to grab the blade firmly.
Meanwhile Siddharth Veer managed to kill the fifth man. Hearing my cry of pain, he instantly turned to look back.
His eyes bulged out to see me standing in the middle between him and the killer, holding the sword blade with my bare hands while my blood dripping down continuously.
when the fourth man saw Siddharth Veer. He ,in one go drew the sword from my hand, making me cry out of pain again.
" Aaaaahhhhh........"
The fourth man raised his sword high to attack him but He immediately stepped in front and blocked the fourth man's stike and within no time the fourth man also lost his life.
Killing the last man Siddharth Veer instantly rushed closer to me. Looking at me with his worried eyes ,he held my hand gently taking a look at my miserably wounded palms and again glanced back at my pain expressing face.
The thumping pain in my hands was too much for me to notice anything around but I couldn't miss to notice one thing that, for my bleeding hands, Siddharth looked more in pain than me.
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Well... Nandini has atleast noticed something about Siddharth but will she ignore it or will she be a little curious about it ??
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