Chapter 5: The New Beginning, To The Capital!
Riya's Mother had passed away years ago just after Riya was born. Her father, though no warrior, had lovingly raised her and encouraged her natural gift for magic.
Aamir reached out to Riya, his expression full of sympathy. "I'm so sorry, Riya."
Riya managed a brave smile through her tears. "It's all right, Aamir. I have you.. and Aunty Rajasvi. I'm not alone."
Navin then turned to Rajasvi. "Rajasvi, why not come to the capital as well? You could live there with the children." She shook her head, her voice steady. "No, Navin. I'm needed here. But I'll visit often."
Navin then Spoke with a healer, who confirmed, "their injury have mostly healed, but is will take about ten days for them to fully recover." Navin nodded. "All right, then. In ten days, we'll head to the capital." Both Aamir and Riya agreed with quiet nods, excitement and resolve shining in their eyes.
As Navin left, Rajasvi encouraged them. "Now, both of you rest." She left the room, and Riya moved closer to Aamir, her voice soft.
"Aamir, do you remember what happened after the beast injured me?"
Aamir frowned, struggling to recall. "No... When I saw you hurt, I just... I remember being so angry that I couldn't think straight. After thet, it's a blur."
Riya's voice dropped to a whisper. "You defeated the beast, Aamir—with a single blow. The guards who saw it were terrified and wanted to restrain you. But Uncle Navin arrived in time to protect us.
Just the, the healer re-entred. "Enough talking. Both of you need rest."
The days passed in quiet recovery, but Aamir's mind never rested. His body had healed, but his heart still carried the weight of the battle, of Riya's grief, and of the terrifying power he had unleashed that night.