When as a political alliance, Princess Khushi had to get married to 65-year old Maharaja Kishore, his existing wife, Maharani Anjali felt threatened.
Sensing the new Queen as a trouble, Anjali asked her brother, Prince Arnav, to make Khushi's life...
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He strolled from one corner to other, his soles moving upon the marbles ground. Adorning a black shaft down his navel, he had his shawl lingering behind him, as he moved.
The night was extremely cold, but he was precipitating, his forehead having faint drops of sweat, along with worry lines. His one hand kept on his hip bone and other one itching his bristly stubble, he had his eyes stuck on the grand magnificent door.
Aman and Chandni were sitting in the corridor, occupying the luxury mahagony chairs having dark red velvety covers, around a hot furnace to keep them warm in this chilled weather, sipping on their hot beverages.
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Although they were here to give some support to this restless man, but their company seemed to be of no use. Because the only person who could calm him down was inside the Chamber, going through the labour pain.
Yes!!! Finally, their prayers had been answered and Khushi had got those symptoms of pregnancy nine months ago, the good news enlivening the life of Arshi.
What had followed in later months was the series of nausea, raging hormones, and cravings of various sorts. Arnav had found out and was quite upset with the idea that he couldn't love her fun bags - those enticing sexy curves anymore, not for at least few months.
