Chapter 16
Part 4...??

The Princess looked like nothing more than a constipated patient when she saw Mekhala, Agni could have laughed all day long. But then, he was surprised that she hated Mekhala so much that he was sure she was stabbing the woman in her head.

‘Was she jealous? No not in a thousand years, Agni. Never some dumbass like you. I mean look at her.’ He glanced at himself in the mirror and then sighed like nothing else mattered.

Whatever pissed her off, he would probably sell his soul to watch it again. He supposed he was not being sadistic but was merely appreciating good practical real life jokes. He for one was enjoying it so he didn’t care about the rest.
Ok, maybe he was being a tinsy bit sadistic, but, oh please! This was about him. Or was it?

Whatever this whole ‘being a rival at sight’ was intriguing for Agni, moreover, it was more like a reality show, a show he decided to wait and watch.
He would enjoy it.
“Women! I do not think I will understand them. No, not in a million years.” He said to himself as he put his clothes on. It seemed like the night ended in a blink, he didn’t know if he was supposed to be happy that his friend visited him or sad that she was not the woman he had admired now.
He didn’t want to decide on it, so he simply pushed the thought aside, as he opened the door to his balcony as he stepped outside, with his tea cup in his hand. He glanced sideways pushing aside the plethoric thoughts towards the Princess’s balcony and was surprised to see Mythri stretching instead.

“What are you doing in her room?” He asked her.
“We were just hanging out.” She shrugged. Agni raised his eyebrows at her.
“What, feeling jealous are you?” She said when Agni snorted.
“Okay, First, why would I be jealous? And second I didn’t think the Princess was your kind of a person.” He admitted.
“No, even I thought she was not my kind of person, but then again she did give...