'Yes, it will be enough to weaken Earth. No one will ever expect it. And then we shall wage war on Etis, we shall win.' Zachariah smirked. 'But no one has been capable enough to defeat the Queen herself yet, how would we?'

'Yes, she might be powerful, but magic? No one can control it. We'll destroy her with her own magic. She's bold, but she's emotional. I want her on her knees, in front of me.' Nathaira hissed.

'She'll be spared right? I want to marry her.'

Nathaira just nodded. 'The only power which can harm her is the space spirits, who no one has ever seen or controlled or met. We'll manipulate them, and we shall excel. That's what we've been preparing for all this time, haven't we?'

I woke with a slight jolt. Whether or not I was aware of my powers, dreams were an integral part of me. This time it was stark clear as if I was present there. I swayed my hands and fire blazed from it, and I felt my eyes glow. Power, it's tranquil, and it feels home to me.

'Kashi, I mean, Queen, let's leave. Its time.'

'You seriously feel you can live like that, your head looking at my feet for the rest of your life?'

He stayed silent. 'Listen, I was the Queen when I hadn't realized, I am now too. So, it's no use trying to steer our relationship in another direction. You're my Ryan, the guy who never agrees on even my dress choice, the guy who has a difference in opinion. And that's why I fell for you. Subconsciously or consciously, I always wanted someone who challenges me, questions my ideologies, I respect that more than anything else. I might be pissed off at times, I can't deny that, but I'll be angrier if you lose sight of your identity. I shall always love you, Ryan Roy, and I mean it. Nothing changes.'

'Haven't you?'

I neared him, feeling his calm, composed breath. No matter what anyone said, this guy was something. He reminded me of Veer, the one I spent minimal time with, so much so that I never got a chance to even decode what our relationship was. But then, it is beyond words and imagination, that phase of history? My life? No one, not even me myself can ever be vocal about it.

We kissed, I sensed how pleased and relieved he was.

How could he think his Kashi was gone? She wasn't. A person can change over time, but not so much that her identity shudders. One could be a mix of characters, and change? It was most evident and obvious, but everyone had their roots, that never differs. I'm sure he'll figure that out. He's wise enough for that.

Our kiss was soulful, deep, and full of thoughts this time. Each stroke of his tongue sent a buzz through my body, and I savored every one of mine. He slid his hands into my hair, gently. Both our eyes glowed this time, his stark diamond white, where I could see my fiery, amber gleam.

'I'll leave you to find that answer yourself, and then inform me when you're confident about it.' I replied. 'Let's go, we have a lot to discuss.'