Rani Sahiba's dream

Rani Sahiba's request - Chapter 1

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I watched Veer as he brushed aside the finest lint only his sharp eyes could catch, off the backrest of my throne. After that, his slender fingers bent and locked themselves perfectly behind his back. My gaze shifted from his fingers to his back - straight and strong.

Earlier this morning, as he practiced and tutored young soldiers in the art of sword-fighting, every muscle in his body came alive with every movement he made - and that’s when I had felt it for the first time - a sweet ache...

Now, as I watched him wait for my arrival along with the rest of the court, my stomach fluttered a little.

Why am I feeling this way?

Everyone rose as soon as Sneha announced my arrival in the hallway before entering the court. 

“Rani Sahiba… is approaching!” Her voice boomed through the entire hall way, bouncing off the pillars, cushioning into the high-dome ceiling, and hitting everyone’s ears. 

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Veer’s jaw tightened as he firmed his stance, readying himself to lay eyes on his queen this morning, just like every morning. His role in her life was beyond that of being her Chief Minister; he was her Chief of Army, core advisor, and confidant. He was…

in her thoughts? No, that cannot be.

Smiling within his cheeks, he brushed away the thought that consumed him every second of every day, chided himself for not being present.

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What is he smiling about? I want to know… every single thought that brings out that gorgeous smile I want only for myself… I’ll ask him after the public court hearings. 

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Rani Sahiba had married the Raja when she was merely twenty years old. After three years of sleeping around with almost every maid, and hunting almost every deer, the fat fool of a king finally freed Rani Sahiba of her poor married life by means of a heart attack in the middle of the night. Just as quietly he went, that’s how silent my Rani Sahiba’s life has been since.

With everyone’s eyes on her, she was selected Queen, and ruled her kingdom ahead. It had been close to three years now, and Rani Sahiba’s life has surely getting a little too silent.

Wouldn’t she be feeling…lonely?

Ever so often, Veer allowed his mind to wander into the alley of Rani Sahiba… he cared for her. And wished to make her feel alive again, take away all her aches…

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Aaaaahhhh! Mmhhhh…ahh.. uff…mmhhh

Rani Sahiba clung to her sheets tightly as beads of sweat formed around her upper lip and cleavage. Her eyes knotted together and twitching, she moaned softly into her pillow.

Veer…mmhhh…kissing me…. I am aware of every single sensation… our embrace…

Feeling so hot…

Gripping Veer’s shoulders tightly… her bangles clinking hard…clinking…—

—clink!—

The clinking and swishing of swords tore Rani Sahiba away from Veer’s arms in her dreams, making her bolt up.

It took her a few seconds to realise the sun was almost up, and that she was dreaming of Veer and her about to make love.

This is… huh… it’s been a long time since I… and Veer… no, no.. 

Swinging her legs off the mattress, she wrapped her shawl around her shoulders, and wandered to her balcony towards the sound of swords.

As she peered down, her eyes fell upon Veer almost immediately - his muslin dhoti clinging to his legs and thighs, his amber brown skin teasing her, peeping as the dhoti flapped around. He wore nothing else. 

My hands on those butt cheeks…

Swinging the sword over his head, leaped in front, in training for the young soldier as the others watched.

Rani Sahiba’s thoughts returned to her dream, of how he held her against him tightly, lowering his head and kissing her hungrily. Her curves clinging onto him, letting him control her senses…

Veer… maybe…

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