"Ishu... Not even 700 almonds a day could help you, baby sister, this is fate, we have to accept it, almonds help people grow their brains, who already have them, but you are born without one, nothing could be done", Ranveer said

"Bhai...", Isha whined

"Bhairav, get me my gun, looks like I need to shoot one in the hall itself", Abhyansh said gritting his teeth, Ranveer understanding his brother-in-law was talking about him, ran to him before he could do that...

"Was he talking about me?? As I stopped him from what he thought of doing??", Isha murmured to herself...

"Another example you don't have a brain", understanding her thoughts looking at her confused face, Ranveer who was running towards his brother-in-law shouted without turning towards her...

Abhyansh held his brother-in-law's arm dragging him... Isha looked at them with a smile... She liked how her husband behaves with her brother, he is a completely different man with him... He tolerates his every nonsense; he actually displays patience which surprises her... She would love to know the reason one day, she decided to ask when her beast husband is a little less scary... Thinking all this, she walked to the dining hall waiting for the men to return...

"Why did you act like you are going to spare him?? My sister thinks that you actually listened to her while you and I both know you are going to do nothing like that", Ranveer said walking towards the basement to get into the car and drive away to the den...

"I am not gonna spare him, but I am gonna listen to my wife", Abhyansh said shocking Ranveer...

"Your wife?? You called my sister, your wife??", Ranveer didn't try to hide his surprise...

"Your sister is my wife Rajput", Beast said getting into the car, his other guards opened the door for Ranveer, and he got in sitting beside his brother-in-law...

"From when??", Ranveer asked sarcastically and Abhyansh passed a death glare that says, 'not beyond this', Ranveer immediately got it and decided to shut the topic for now...

"I didn't get what you said, you are gonna kill Farhn, at the same time gonna listen to my sister's words, but she wanted you not to kill him... I thought you acted as if you are listening to her...", Ranveer said

"I don't act Rajput", Abhyansh said... Ranveer thought about how both things are gonna happen at the same time when they are contradicting each other... Then his brain got activated...

"Wait... That is why you mentioned Farhn's father to Isha??", Ranveer asked and Abhyansh smirked slightly and Ranveer got his answer...

"Finally, you got it, looks like you need almonds more than your sister", Abhyansh said

"Taking revenge as I teased your wife before?? Seriously?? Tell me, why are you behaving as if you care for her", Ranveer asked frustrated...

But Abhyansh opened the tab that was attached to the seat in front and operated it as if he didn't hear Ranveer, frustrating him more but he knew better than to irritate the king...

"Okay, fine! I won't ask about that, but tell me this, why would the king allow you to kill his son??", Ranveer asked

"I don't need anyone to allow me Rajput... just because I gave my word to your sister, I'm playing this game with the king", Abhyansh said

"What game??", Ranveer asked perplexed

"You'll know soon...", Abhyansh said getting onto his work... After that Ranveer asked many questions but Abhyansh didn't respond... After a while, Ranveer stopped, getting tired...

They reached his den... Abhyansh entered inside followed by Ranveer, this time, his men didn't stop Ranveer as they understood he is with their boss...

Abhyansh smirked seeing prince Farhn Al Qasimi sitting on his knees, his hands tied to his back...

"Your highness, please forgive me, Don't kill me...", he begged forgiveness...

"Bhairav, call the king Qasimi, NOW", Abhyansh ordered, his man followed the order dialling Qasimi right away, after a series of interactions with the coordinators in between, the call was directed to the king...

"Mr. Qasimi, need to ask a quick question", Abhyansh spoke...

"Um... Everything alright Mr. Ranawat??", he responded...

"There was a king from India who visited your country when your father was the king, I vaguely remember hearing this story in my childhood, um... he was cut into pieces and parcelled to his kingdom, May I know the reason??", Abhyansh asked, though he knew the whole story including the reason...

"Mr. Ranawat, what happened??", the clever king understood something is very wrong with the way Abhyansh talked, he just hoped his son didn't mess up but he didn't no he was hoping in vain...

"Mr. Qasimi, answer my question", Abhyansh asked in his business tone...