She was surprisingly calm than usual. At times like this, she would usually order me to do impossible and ridiculous things, just so that she would have something to say. But this is different, and she is different. I don’t know what’s different with her, but there is definitely something wrong here.

Krisna’s POV

I was still waiting for her to answer. She looked furious the moment she woke up, I thought she was smiling earlier, but I guess that's just my imagination.

“Where is my dress, Krisna? It should’ve been ready the moment you woke up because you were the one in charge of it. I was supposed to...