MasukJust as Sikandar went to talk to Ishaq, Ayesha and Yasmeen went to the buffet to get seconds but as they got close, Zara and Aaliya stood in their path. They tried walking around them but the high schoolers blocked their way. Yasmeen was about to shove them but Ayesha stopped her.“Can I help you two?” Ayesha asked them.“That was a nice speech you gave,” Zara smiled sweeter than the sherbet she held, “Almost made me cry.”“Thank you,” Ayesha said with trepidation.“Almost made me believe the unblessed aren’t useless trash,” Aaliya added with a smile too sweet.“How dare you?” Yasmeen stepped forward but Ayesha held her back.“Oh, sorry,” Zara gasped, “Does the truth hurt your feelings?”“Did you really think your little presentation would change our minds?” Aaliya asked.“What are you without your royal blood?” Zara scoffed, “Nothing but a zero.”“If you two are just here to say the meanest things from the top of your heads,” Ayesha rolled her eyes at the shorter blonde and her black
The entire auditorium was packed with students of Gulistan High School, chatting with each other, showing each other TokTok videos and not at all paying attention to what was going on onstage despite how many times teachers asked them to maintain decorum. Sikandar and Suleiman were seated closer to the stage, anticipation and dread filling their hearts as they waited for Ayesha to start the seminar.“Assalamualaykum wa rahmatullahi wa barakatu,” Javed greeted the audience from the podium.“Walaikum assalam wa rahmatullahi wa barakatu,” the audience greeted back as one. Now everyone was paying attention.“Thank you, everyone, for joining us on a short notice,” Javed started his speech, “This morning we have with us a distinguished guest, Princess Ayesha bint Musa Asad Shah with us. Her majesty, despite being the same age as you, is known for her activism against Karamat Discrimination, especially against those without it. It is on this topic that she will conduct a seminar with us. Ple
Jafar sat in his study, chin resting on his intertwined hands as he glared at Yahya, who was sitting in front of him, feeling sweaty in an air-conditioned room. On the monitor next to him, the clip of Sikandar’s fight on the school rooftop was playing.“You told me the boy was unblessed,” Jafar said, almost growling.“He was a week ago,” Yahya wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.“Then how is my sister engaged to a void user?” Jafar asked.“It was an intelligence failure.”“An intelligence failure?” Jafar slammed the table, “Or a conspiracy to give my sister the power to finally take over?”“Your majesty, it was an honest lapse in intelligence. Our agents didn’t know that Sikandar Ali Khan had awakened.”“How do you miss something that’s been on the internet for a week?”“He was not a priority until we decided to offer him the princess’s hand.”“Not a priority? What else are you letting slip just because it’s not a priority? Is Aarif already on his way to Shahabad with
“Are you sure this is the spot?” Zeba asked Raeesa as they stood outside a decrepit warehouse.“I sense him inside,” Raeesa affirmed.“Alright, you three stay here, we will check the situation inside,” the senior officer said.“No way, I am going in too,” Raeesa insisted.“It’s not safe, these are extremely dangerous people who will stop at nothing to get what they want,” Rehan said.Raeesa was going to insist again-BANG! BANG!When they heard gunshots and lots of shouting.Arisha held Raeesa back and Ismail said, “We will leave it to you.”Zeba nodded. She led some officers through the front gate while Rehan led officers through the back gate. They entered warily as the gunshots died down. When they entered, they saw all the goons on their knees with their hands up and guns floating in the air and pointed at the goons.Sikandar and Ayesha were on the other side, they noticed the officers enter.“Oh hey officers, you are just in time,” Sikandar smiled.The officers got to work, arres
A convoy of police cars was stuck on a street. Raeesa was in the front car along with Ismail, Arisha and Rehan, a junior officer.“We need to go forward,” Raeesa insisted.“Like I keep telling you, this is a dead end. There’s no way around this home,” the junior officer repeated for the nth time, pointing to buildings in front and on the side, blocking their path.“Find a way around it then,” Ismail said loudly.The senior office got out of her car and walked to the front car, “What’s the hold up?” she asked Rehan.“Ma’am, it’s a dead end, there’s no way in front,” Rehan explained.“We need to go in this direction to reach Sikandar,” Raeesa explained.“Seriously, is going front the only option? What happened to your training with tracking devices?” Zeba reprimanded the junior officer.“Sorry ma’am,” Rehan deflated.“Ms. Raeesa, how far and in which direction is your brother located?” Zeba asked.“30 kilometers in this direction,” Raeesa pointed forward.“Show me a map,” She ordered Re
At Sikandar’s home, Ismail was glaring at Suleiman and Arisha (who was in disguise) was looking between them with a worried expression. Farhan was on call, contacting someone. Ishaq was standing in a corner. Ayesha’s retainers stood uncomfortably, being glared at by Yahya. The tension in the room was thick enough to be touched.“So let me get this straight,” Yahya broke the silence, “All of you left the princess alone with her fiancé in a back alley to deal with minor tasks that could have been done later?”“We never expected anything to happen,” Yasmeen spoke meekly.“You are there precisely to guard her majesty when something unexpected happens,” Yahya scolded them, “Have you forgotten your true purpose while playing friends with her?”“No sir,” the girls replied together.“And you boy, what were you doing when my boy was taken?” Ismail asked Suleiman, accusingly.“It’s not his fault,” Arisha tried to pacify Ismail, “He couldn’t have imagined something like this happening.”“I knew
A few days back, in the royal palace of Shahabad, Ayesha was thriving amidst the attention she was receiving at one-year anniversary of her brother’s coronation. She was talking to a few dignitaries who seemed more interested in her ideas instead of her designer formal wear for a change.“I was mov
Ismail and Farhan exited a grandiose villa together, followed by their retainers. Ismail sighed as the gates closed behind them. They entered a white SUV in the back seat.“Thank you so much for your help, brother, without your help, our family would have been in trouble,” Ismail expressed his grat
‘Take me back! Take me back!’ Sikandar demanded, shaking violently, unaware of other students giving him weird looks. He glanced around to see them looking and turned his expression neutral, ‘Okay, that was a cheap shot.’He started walking towards his classroom, ‘And what’s with the da** hoodie? Y
In Suleiman’s bedroom while Suleiman snored, Sikandar lay awake, not because of the snores but because he was still thinking of today’s incidents which filled him with absolute rage-‘What’s your problem?’ Sikandar asked him- ‘I’m talking to you, AI.’Prompt ErrorRewritingIn Suleiman’s bedroom-‘







