The sound of clapping thunder resonated throughout the realm. The wind blew violently with a fury that was only ever witnessed once before.
Heavy rains pelted down on the world creating a darkness that engulfed the entire realm. This time, the weather was no longer in control. It acted ok on its own and couldn't be influenced by any of the royals.
The darkness shrouded the night, sending fear of the unknown into everyone's hearts. Even Arif felt a sense of crisis. Used to being the one in control, it was rare for things to take such a turn.
Without a doubt, it was an auspicious night. Just like the night, Shahzad planted his seed in Zamarad's womb. It was a night like the one that changed the course of Zamarad's life.
This time, however, she wasn't the one lying peacefully in bed. It was her daughter. One conceived on such a night.
