Vikram held Parwati's hand as they stepped inside the grand Paudhagarh Palace. The entire horse ride had been a torment for him; with Parwati nestled in his arms and the intoxicating scent of her hair teasing his senses, it was a miracle he wasn't sporting a hard-on.
He glanced at Parwati and noticed the tension in her posture, her eyes darting around the palace walls as if a monster might crawl out at any moment.
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