Originally posted by: karkuzhali
"A few feet short of those kitchens, Heera stopped by in the adjacent corridors, where she had been strolling to and fro while supervising the preparations..Setting her silk fan down to give her fingers a rest, she leaned over one of the windows, her flushed skin longing to be brushed by a stray drift of breeze...May be then.. she hadn't judge the man wrongly after all....
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