Chapter-95

Walking back with him was different. All the eyes that stared at her now kneeled before them. Words from the paralyzed face were too powerful, she thought. Amai was different from Hiranga. In Hiranga, the king is the father of land as well as father of Amanya but in Amai, more than a father-son relation she could feel a king and his subject bond with them.

"Let me take you to my house, the white pearl mansion. " He loaded her on the horse brought by Ashok. The horse, a majestic beast with a beautiful brown body, spiked through the itinerary of the palace. Other than going to the mansion which was just a few meters away, he toured her through the entire palace as if he was proclaiming, look! this is my queen, bow to her oh Amai.

The mansion was full of surprises for her. Though she knew the entire mansion, its layout seeing it face to face was somewhat melancholic for her. The amuses went on to retain all her favorite maids from Dashur. Other than the maids and servants in the mansion,