Family 49

I walked briskly towards the kitchen. No guards dare to stop me these days because I was not a selected girl anymore. I was a warrior just as any of them. Some have managed to accept that while some haven't but it never makes a difference to anyways I will always be Mara daughter of Assam and Sairee. I will always fight for the values taught by them.

I waited in the storeroom as pre-decided and waited for her to come. I saw her coming towards me while spotting a broken wrist. It made my blood boil to see her like this. I'm going to kill that bastard.

"What happened to your wrist?", I asked her my voice tight with emotion.

" I had fallen", she said not looking at me.

"Where?", I asked her to make her talk.

" In the washroom, I think I slipped. Why did you call me here Mara you know it's dangerous for anyone to know you are my kin", she told me.

"Does it hurt?", I asked her again.

" What? No, I feel a lot better", she said.