Lady trouble [1]

Harsha was sitting idle for the most part during the journey to the capital city of the Marathas. The journey was quite cumbersome without the technology. The contingent restocked supplies every few cities. 

Harsha's need was tended to in every capacity by the servants assigned to him. He was the emperor, so everyone and his ancestors kept their distance; he was left alone apart from the occasional talk with the Dhruv, who was the captain of the contingent. 

He was pretty bored of the travel. 

The contingent settled on the outskirts of a city for a night and the next day.

Tents were being pitched and campfires were lit up for preparing food. 

"Your Majesty, we have to restock the supplies; we will be staying here for a day." Dhruv came to inform him. 

Harsha stared at the campfire; he was all alone. Now he silently regretted not bringing someone to talk. 

He sighed and turned to Dhruv, standing silently. 

"Alright…."