Telvi stood hidden in the shadows of a safe building, her dark hair cascading down her shoulders as she observed the chaotic scene unfolding before her. Her heart pounded with conflicting emotions as she witnessed the intense battle between her husband Baktou and her saviour Garnt.
"What am I supposed to do? Why is this happening? Why can't we live happily?" Telvi kept questioning herself hoping to get answers. but she knew no one would be able to answer her questions.
Tears welled up in Telvi's eyes as she saw the devastation and death that surrounded the harbour. The clash between Baktou and Garnt was tearing apart not only their village but also their lives. She clenched her fists, torn between the man she had married and the one she had secretly loved.
