Chapter-102

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The trek to Dashur was like a portent caddy for him glinting his life endlessly. He met the surreal and sudden yet the most superior one in his life. Acquainting Hiranga and becoming their relative was a bizarre dream. The importance of loyal officials in the borders defending Hiranga was crucial for Amai and he succeeded in it as a handout.

Messenger birds flew all the way to the Amaian capital with the surprising news of marriage. The account of his wedding spread across the country like wildfire. The crowned prince of Amai marrying a Hirangan girl became the heated topic in the city whose results were keenly anticipated even by the common folk. All sorts of stories were cooked up within the short span and were fueled by the street story tellers. In their journey to the Amaian capital spanning about three days, she was a novelty for the imperial guards. Even with their curiosity about her as a woman who could tame their leader, they rarely went near her. The fact was that they wanted but didn't dare to greet her before his majesty's recognition.

Their cart followed by the big procession of the imperial army was nearing the grand fort of the Amaian capital. It was her first time near the capital though she has sneaked into Amai countlessly. She slowly dozed off in the favorable climate. The time passed without her knowledge. Even though she was drowsy, she was still in her consciousness. She could feel the climate was slowly changing from a bright day to a dark sky as if a huge hurricane was on its way. There was a sudden thunder and the cart pulled off suddenly. She stirred up and found herself in a strange state. The entire area was a deserted wetland where there was neither any traces of the big imperial army nor Yuvan. She got off the cart. The place was familiar yet she doesn't know why it was. She looked around and couldn't find a way out. She decided to find a way and took a step ahead; suddenly she heard a horse neighing.

"Kriti.. wait for me.. I will be back.. " It was from the north of her position. " But... who is Kriti? Why does it sound like him? like ..Yuvan.."

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