Alfonso was resting his head on Lekha's lap—his lover. He was enjoying his long days of no work. He finished all the work that Harsha had given to him. The cannon production was successful and the other procedures were taken care of by the others.
He didn't have anything else to worry about. He was just wasting time lazing and spending time with Lekha.
Lekha and he grew closer and closer—almost acting like a married couple at this point. They lived together and also did everything together. Alfonso was also thinking of marrying soon. Although he had brought the issues up with his mother and father.
He had no issue with his mother, but it was his father that would be the problem.
'Will he even accept us?' Alfonso thought. 'Oh, there is Bhairava's marriage first too.'
He had to wait till Bhairava's marriage. Alfonso clicked his tongue, knowing very well that his muscle-obsessed brother would take forever to find a bride.
