THANKYOU, MY LOVE!

                                    

                                          
King's breathing is becoming normal. His head was in Anvi's lap and her hands were caressing his hairs while her eyes was somewhere else like she was lost in deep thought.
For king he was feeling like he waked up from deep sleep. He doesn't remember anything about the talk between spirit and anvi. He was just a method for the spirit.
When king opened his eyes he saw something that he always wanted to see after waking up from his sleep.
He saw his wife caressing his hairs. He missed all these things and now he is feeling really very happy.
As King opened his eyes, he couldn't help but smile at the sight of his beloved wife, Anvi, tending to him with such care and affection. The warmth of her touch and the gentle rhythm of her caresses filled him with a profound sense of peace and contentment. It was moments like these that reminded him of the true blessings in his life, far beyond the trappings of royalty or the demands of his kingdom.
Slowly sitting up, King reached out to Anvi, taking her hands in his own. "Thank you, my love," he whispered, his voice filled with gratitude. "For being here, for caring for me." Anvi's gaze met his, her eyes soft with love and understanding.
In that quiet moment, as they sat together, King felt a renewed sense of purpose and clarity. Whatever challenges lay ahead, he knew he could face them with Anvi by his side. With a tender smile, he leaned in to press a gentle kiss to her forehead, silently promising to cherish every moment they shared together.
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