#deshka03

[xofeuphoricx]

@xwintcrsongs​

Italy. Mishka couldn’t believe that she was actually in Italy. She had been positive that she was bound to be stuck in Aina forever, so when Dev had told her that they were going to Italy, Mishka had been stunned speechless. The brunette was sure that this had a lot to do with Amirah. Since the King of Italy had to return to his home country and he intend to take her younger sister with him. What she couldn’t imagine was that the other male would be lenient enough to allow her to come along. It also boggled her mind that King Dev would permit this trip. Of course, he would come along, but the fact that he’d agreed to not separate her from her younger sister did soften her towards him at least. She didn’t see a need to run anymore because no matter where she went, he would find her anyway, so why waste her time? He’d been true to his words and after two weeks of her attempt to run away, she was reunited with Amirah; thankfully. The sisters took every opportunity to spend time together and were even given the chance to explore the castle grounds here together. Today, they were given the tour of vineyard and yet, somewhere along the way, she got separated from Amirah and was left alone with King Dev. “Where did they go?” She questioned, looking around her surroundings.

[beautcous]

@ofheavcnlysx​

SINCE Horacio was busy with Princess Zafirah and Mishka just so happened to have the afternoon to herself, she decided that perhaps training with one of her best warriors would be a good idea. Normally, she would only allow her Guardian to do the honors,—after all, she couldn’t trust just anyone with the task,—and yet today, since Aditya was offering, she could not bring herself to say no. Besides, the male knew what he was doing and it wouldn’t kill her to learn a few new tricks from the other. They agreed to meet at the training hall. With Aina Mahal recently filled with royalties, the young Queen was not at all surprised to hear sounds coming from the vast space as she neared. What she could not have predicted was Prince Dev being there, training shirtless. Ever since his ill attempt at kissing her on Valentine’s Day, Mishka always made sure that someone was with her at all times, especially when she was at the library, in order to avoid such a thing from happening again. Today however, it appeared as though her luck had run out. For a moment, her hues were transfixed on his form, watching the sweat rolling down his chiseled torso and the way he moved with ease. As she watched the Crown Prince, she felt her heart beating a little faster and her breath coming in raggedly,—all while she bit on her plump bottom lip. It was when his gaze flickered over to her, that she jolted out of her trance like state. “I didn’t know anyone was in here.” She said, trying hard not to stare, but failing to do so. When she realized what she was doing, she shifted her attention away from him. “Carry on, I’m just waiting for someone,” to save me from further embarrassing myself. She added in her mind.