Maya was practising her dance moves in her garden, the surroundings were extremely peaceful, there were beautiful flowers of different colours blooming in full.. the air was filled with the floral fragrance.. her moves were perfect, she practised Bharatanatyam (famous Indian classical dance form), she was completely proficient in her dancing abilities.. she always improvised the dance moves, making them better.. she fused them in such a way that they seemed one with nature.. this was a particular song which pays tribute to mother nature who gave us so much.. after practising for an hour, she stopped.. she felt that there was someone staring at her.. she turned around slowly and casually, but the person who was looking at her didn't fret.. he faced her with a smile.. he was Khalsa Khan.. the Mangol emperor.. he was dressed as a commoner not attracting any attention, she looked for her guards.. she was a famous dancer with a set of highly accomplished personal body guards.. passing through them without drawing attention was not an easy task..
Khalsa Khan said, 'Lady Maya.. we meet again.. you have become more beautiful than the last time I saw you.. your skills are also becoming better and better..your beautiful eyes are truly captivating.. ' he was looking at her with a strong gaze.. he liked her a lot and wanted her to become his woman.. she looked at him, quickly recovered herself from the shock of seeing him here in her private garden suddenly.. she gave him a slight bow which was neither servile nor disrespectful.. it was graceful.. she said, 'I pay my respects to the great emperor.. I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to meet you so soon.. ' he laughed and said, 'Lady Maya.. there is no need for you to disguise your words in cloaks of respect.. I know that you blame me for disturbing your privacy.. but you are the one to blame for all this.. ' Maya was surprised, this emperor was being so thick skinned.. she said, 'emperor, you are blaming me? why? ' he looked at her with a soft gaze and said, 'you made me fall for you.. ' he sighed and continued, 'I am hopelessly in Love.. ' she laughed a clear high pitched laugh, she said, 'emperor, please.. I am not a teenager to fall for your rosy words..I know there are many women in your harem.. ' he looked at her with sincerity and said, 'Lady Maya, women in my harem have existed since long.. it has been many years since I visited my harem.. there are few women who were gifted to me by my subordinate kings while some were war prisoners, some were captured by me when I was young, yet the position of Mallika-e-Mangol.. the empress of the great Mangol empire is still vacant.. you would be the perfect fit for the title.. '