Chapter 5 : Authentic Trance

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T H I R D - P E R S O N - P O V

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T H I R D - P E R S O N - P O V

ʰᶦˢ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵃᶦⁿˢ ᵉˣᵗʳᵉᵐᵉˡʸ ᶜˡᶦᶜʰᵉ ᵐᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗˢ. ᶦᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ʷᶦˢʰ ᵗᵒ ʳᵉᵃᵈ, ᵗᵃᵗᵃ

P R E V I O U S L Y [ C h a p t e r - 4 ]

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  ''Daughter, I find myself culpable of yearning your inhalation, but you are ,regardless, my female offspring, and for you, profoundly and intensely I contemplate preeminent regard. Customarily, if I were to be spoken to in this technique, thou would not pardon the torment you have mercilessly inflicted upon me. You, I remiss. Get out of sight foul princess, this instant, for I will be damned a million breeding generations.''  

  So be it Mother. I shall take your leave.' 

"Oh Bala, my dear Bala, the Sultan residing the depths of my heart. I perceived so expectantly your approach and you have demonstrated rightfully the philosophy of my palpating heart. Oh Bala,-" 

Bala had disappeared. 

"I'm sorry dear Princess, I did not mean to frighten you. These wolves are merely nothing compared to you your mighty highness. I am Prince Aman." 

"Prince Bala you speak of? He has told his Mother he has gone to the Western lands to seek for his-," 

She was attached to him. She was in love with him. She would do anything to make Prince Bala, hers. 

P R E S E N T [ C h a p t e r- 5 ]  

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Prince Aman's intrusive gaze examined her trepidative physique. She trembled underneath the thick blanket of snow encompassing them.

'You must be cold my princess. Come with me. We shall ride to the palace and the apothecary shall develop a concoction to cure your illness."

The trace of his tender touch sent shivers down her spine as he interlaced his fingers. His caress felt at ease as he hauled Shivanjali through the wintry night.

Their gaze met one another tentatively and Shivanjali warded her heart from becoming vulnerable, slapping her gaze away from his.

The night was alluring as the full moon reflected upon her fair features. Shivanjali's coiled tresses slapped upon her skin. Prince Aman interlaced his palm around her numb waist. Her heart flickered.

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