"Yes i know." Raksheet replied "But you don't have to worry about that. I will manage everything. I am not only a crown prince but your husband too. For me, Your responsibility is as important as Jwalana's. If you need me, i should help you."
"But you should pay more attention to Jwalana because i will always be with you, stand by you and wait for you even if you have to ignore me but the people of Jwalana will not appreciate you if you ignore them or pay less attention to them because of me." Ira said concerned. She held Raksheet's hand and kissed the back of it. "You don't have to worry about me so much. Focus on your work first. You can teach me whenever you have time. No need to over work."
Her care and support made Raksheet's heart instantly melt. He hugged her quickly and said "Ah, my wife is so sweet. She care for me so much. Thank you grandfather, thank you so much for choosing her for me."
Ira laughed and slapped Raksheet's chest "Stop it. You are so dramatic."
Raksheet looked at her with a wide smile "Ok, if you want me to focus on my work, i will do it. But we can't stop your training."
She looked at him confused "How can I practice if i don't have a teacher?"
"I will give you one." Raksheet replied "Yeah that teacher is a bit careless and clumsy. He is childish too but...."
Ira giggled, knowing whom Raksheet is talking about "But what?"
"But he is a good swordfighter. After me, he is the best swordfighter in Jwalana. And i can trust him about you too. He will take care of you and teach you very well. Upon that, you will not fight with him how you fight with me."
"I fight with you because you are my husband and i know you will not scold me." Ira pouted while sulking and looked down, not wanting to look in those golden eyes of her annoying husband.
Raksheet caressed Ira's cheeks to stop her from sulking "Ok, you can fight with me whenever you want. But pay attention to your training more. You have to improve your skills and techniques before coronation. So don't waste your time on chatting with your teacher about useless things and focus on training."
"Why before Coronation?" Ira asked confused as well as curious.
Raksheet blinked several times when he realised he said something he shouldn't have and not knowing how to answer. He faked a laugh and replied "Because... Because there will be so many guests coming on Coronation day. Like kings and nobles of surrounding kingdoms. And not all of them have good relation with Jwalana."
He caressed Ira's hair and continued "My wife is so beautiful. What if someone try to misbehave or flirt with you? And if at that time i am not with you, you should know how to protect yourself. That's why I said before Coronation. Understood?"
Ira nod thoughtfully, understanding what her husband mean "Ok, is that so? I understood." She looked in Raksheet's eyes "Were you so much worried about me that you asked me to learn swordfight as soon as I told you I used to learn it before?"
Raksheet smiled after knowing how smart his wife is. She pays attention to everything and have good memory too. "Yes, you are right. I was already thinking about how to keep you away from the people we don't have good relations with, but when you said you like fencing, i felt so much relieved. I was thinking to ask Ahil to be with you on Coronation day but i think now there is no need of it."
"Yes, no need to bother brother Ahil. I will take care of myself."
Raksheet pinched Ira's nose and kissed her forehead "Ok, my brave princess. I will tell Ahil to be your teacher. He will start your training from tomorrow. Work hard because i will decide whether your training is complete or not."
"You mean, i have to give a test after finishing my training?" Ira frowned, already feeling anxious to give the test that she don't know when it will be.
"Yes, you have to give the test. Everyone have to give test before completing their training. Do you want a privilege in it?" Raksheet's expression suddenly changed to serious. The look on his face made Ira gulp hard and immediately shake her head.
"N-No i don't want any privilege. I-I will give the test." She tried to smiled even though her legs were shaking in fear.
Raksheet smiled "Good."
"The coronation is next month? Nice, finally we can see our princess. I am eager to see her and....." Abel chuckled on his evil thoughts. He was holding the invitation card of Raksheet's coronation. He threw the card away as if it's just a useless peace of paper.
"Father, i want to go to Jwalana. I want to see the girl that slipped away from my hand." Pavan clenched his fist in anger, recalling how Ira got married to someone else. "I want to see what's so special in that Raksheet that she married him instead of me."
Abel went to his son "Sure, why not?! You have to come. without you, my plan is incomplete my son." He held pavan's shoulder "And your sister, she have to come as well."
Pavan looked at his father with a confused look, thinking what is the need to bring his sister as well. "Why? Is she a part of your plan too?"
Abel nod with a smirk "Yes, she is as important as you are."
"How?"
Abel chuckled. He explained his plan to his son in Detail. Pavan was listening to his father very carefully. After hearing the complete plan, his expression turned from curiosity to worry. He anxiously asked "Do sister know about it? Will she help us?"
Abel was about to answer but someone else answered instead of him.
"Of course! I will!" A high pitched voice came from the behind of Pavan.
He turned around and found his sister standing at the door with a slight smile on her lips. She entered in the chamber and walked towards them.
"Of course, i will help you." She said to her brother "After all, it's not only about your marriage proposal that chakravarthy family rejected but it's also about the wounds they and kumar family have given to us." She turned to her father "Now it's time to give them the exact pain, the exact deep wounds that don't heal for years. And get what is ours."
Abel nod proudly after hearing his daughter's brave words. He was proud that his daughter have the same attitude and hunger of revenge as him. She may look brittle and sweet but she have the same devilish mind and behaviour as her father. Her appearance is like her mother but about her personality, she is a second image of her father because the first one is her brother.
Abel patted his daughter's head gently "Seya, i am proud of you. You are indeed my daughter, the brave and confident attitude of yours always makes me proud." He wrapped his arm around seya's shoulder "I am sure my plan will work, because you are the one executing it."
Ira entered in armoury where her new teacher, her brother Ahil was waiting for her while cleaning his sword.
Ahil turned his gaze from his sword to the door when he saw someone standing there from the corner of his eyes.
As soon as he saw the person standing at the door, He smiled widely and quickly put down his sword. "Sister, you came."
Ira passed him a smile and entered inside "Yes, sorry you had to wait for me."
"It's ok, i also just came." Ahil joined his hands and said "Welcome to my class, your highness. From now on, i will teach you fencing. I will try to be the best teacher. And i expect you to be a good student too."
Ira giggled to see how dramatic her brother-in-law is "Sure, i will try to be a good student, teacher."
Ahil put down his hand and looked at her. When His eyes fell on her attire, his mouth fell open to see her totally different look. He didn't noticed it before because all he was thinking about, how he will welcome Ira being her new teacher. His eyebrows raised in wonder and he looked up and down at her
"Sister! You are looking so good! Like a lady warrior!" He said enthusiastically
Ira looked at herself and then smiled at Ahil "Thank you brother."
"Is it brother's choice?" He asked, pointing at her attire.
She nod "Yes, how do you know?"
"Yesterday, in early morning, i saw our royal designer coming to our palace with some bags. He was looking in hurry and straight went to brother's personal chamber."
Ira was dumbfounded. She didn't expected Raksheet to ask designer to make her attire such an early in the morning but the thing that made her wonder was how the designer made her attire in such a short time.
"Yesterday? In morning?" She asked.
Ahil nod.
"But how did the designer made this attire in such a short time?" She asked surprised.
Ahil chuckled and waved his hand "No no, he can't make it in such a short time." He added "They already have such clothes ready, they just have to do a little fitting and make some changes according to the height and size."
"Ohh..." Ira nod thoughtfully and slightly hit her head thinking how stupid she is for not knowing such a obvious thing.
Ahil chuckled on Ira's behaviour "I think that's why brother called him in early morning, so that he can pick out a attire for you and the designer can make it ready quickly."
Ira smiled shyly after knowing how much her husband care for her. He forgot about his any other work and woke up early, just to pick out a attire for her so that she will be comfortable while practicing.