As Bluebell waited for Hiraan to speak, Hiraan was staring at the ripe, juicy mangoes, making his mouth water. He wanted to pluck one and suck its juices, but he refrained, realizing the girl was waiting to discuss their plan.
"Come closer," Hiraan whispered the plan into Bluebell's ears, sharing every single detail. Her eyes lit up at how brilliant his idea was. There was no flaw. "You are such a genius."
"Of course I am," Hiraan smirked, a sense of pride shining on his face. "Now, go and gather the things we need. In just one more hour, we will meet at the same spot and rehearse the plan once again. There must be no room for mistakes. By evening, we will execute the plan perfectly,"
"Right away," Bluebell replied eagerly, dashing towards the palace as she recollected the necessary items that needed. First and foremost, her blood which she secretly stored.