Chapter-102

The words from Amanya were not enough to impress Ashok. He couldn't figure out the reason for her tolerance towards Amai or Mekala. Though he despised the whole Amai, its king, commander, and those old greasy ministers he admired its crown prince. He decided to cross her orders and ignite the game.

Wild winds screamed all its way in the west. The tempest was increasing day by day; the land had no remaining traces of green. Scouts from the military camp was the only noise in the cold desert. The soldiers were diligent, ready to attack like a cheetah. The fire lamps around the tent were the only warmth in the west. The crimson light kissed his lashes and refracted through his eyes. He gazed at the white pearls tangling with wind. But what he could see was her warm smile. It was replicated on his face.

"Bruddah!!" Abhik was perplexed at his brother's smile.

"Bruddah!! Why are you smiling?"

"Her smile is contagious. I can't help it." Yuvan smiled foolishly.

"I just hope di is fine. Bru