The Rule
But Samarth stood frozen, his eyes locked onto Inayat's, as the guards restrained her, saving him from her wrath.
Samarth stood impassive, his face a mask of calmness, as he gazed at Inayat with an unblinking stare. His piercing eyes, usually bright with intensity, seemed almost lifeless, as if drained of all emotion. His hands remained crossed behind his back, his chin held high in a gesture of quiet confidence.