Sultan POV

"Begum!,"

I called aloud reaching her chamber.

Only I knew how those fifteen days passed without her. My lips curved in a smile as I was hiding a gift for her behind my back. But, where was she?

"Begum?"

I called again walking inside, checking in the dressing room.

Her chamber seems silent, clean as if it was untouched.

Had something happened? I doubted.

"Gulaab?" I called again.

But there was no answer from anywhere. I walked ...