The Rule
Impressed by her skill and ferocity, Samarth wondered if his earlier teasing had unleashed this torrent of frustration, or if there were deeper concerns driving her.
As their swords clashed, Inayat defended herself with ease, counterattacking with precision. She pressed her blade against Samarth's, their swords intersecting as she leaned in, her face inches from his. Their eyes locked, and Samarth felt a jolt as he gazed into the fiery orange flecks within Inayat's honey eyes.
As their gazes met, Inayat found herself captivated by the beauty of Samarth's eyes. Their meadow-green depths, flecked with warm orange, seemed to hold a hidden allure. She felt a fleeting sense of speechlessness, a r
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