It was their usual time of departure. 4am, wee hours in the morning. Jaikishen was ready to leave. But his heart was stuck with his lover's swollen eyes this time instead of her swollen nipples or swollen clit. His eyes were pouring out in sync with hers.

Warriors don't cry? He was just a normal boy in love with Rani Tejaswini. He was a helpless lover, he was not a warrior, not an assassin, not a prince. Just a normal lover craving for his lover's love.