Ishanvi's POV

　　"You serious know how to charm a girl isn't it?" I smiled.

　　He shook his head before plopping his head on his palm adjusting his body weighting on his elbow. He smiled making him more handsome than usual.

　　"My charm only belongs to you. I never let myself free to any other women beside my mother. Even though I spend just an hour with her" he stated and suddenly frowned. Some emotions fleshed in his dark orb.

　　"You don't spend your time with her?" I frowned.

　　"Since I was 10 I started my training. Dad helped me a lot learning new things and Priest Rakjim too helped in...