This Time, the Reborn Queen's Sword Is Pointed at You
" You were useful to me once, Nisha,"
He paused, laughing.
"But I never cared about you. And now, you know too much,"
Gritting her teeth, Queen Nisha grimly stared at her husband, no- ex-husband.
He had taken her clan's support for granted, decimated her close family, and betrayed her for her cousin. She had fought in the war for him, gone into battle, and used her military knowledge to help him fight the surrounding kingdoms.
She bit her tongue, bleeding from her mouth as she threatened, " Whether it's this life or the next, Arjan, I will kill you. I will make you regret what you have done to me,"
He stopped smiling, and spat at the floor next to her, leaving her injured and strewn on the floor as she succumbed to the poison he had given her, a tool he reserved for his political enemies.
She died.
Or she should've.
But now she was back in her maiden home, completing her military training, 10 years in the past.
And she will take her revenge.
" Nisha... how interesting," Pavan smirked.
" What does she know.." Arjan angered.
" She tries to take my place?!" Maya shrieked.
This time, the Queen's Sword is Pointed at You.
[ This is mostly fictional, I will try my best to follow historical customs and traditions but this is NOT intended to be a historical novel in any way whatsoever. The events that occur in this story have mostly no historical basis and are simply for the reader's entertainment. ]