Vandita's pov
As I walked down the hall, the attendees trailing behind me, a surge of happiness overwhelmed me. The day had been perfect—blissful and joyous. Despite the busy schedules, everyone had made time for the rituals, and the atmosphere was filled with laughter and cheer. I felt an ecstatic thrill as I contemplated suggesting to Maa sa that we should organize a monthly get-together for the ladies of the kingdom. It would be a wonderful way for the women to bond and build trust among ourselves.
Lost in these thoughts, I hadn't realized I had reached my chamber. Standing before my boudoir, I watched as the attendees bowed and departed. My heart raced with excitement as I imagined telling Ranvijay about the day's events.I entered my boudoir, and my eyes fell upon my husband. His upper body was exposed, showcasing his chiseled abs and muscular arms. His wet hair clung to his forehead, and the sight of his toned physique, glistening slightly with sweat, was utterly mesmerizing. He was in the midst of oiling his sword, making it smoother and sharper. The sight of him was both captivating and intimidating.
My breath hitched as my heart began to race. I took a deep breath to steady myself before approaching him.
"Princess, you've come," he said, his gaze still focused on the sword. As he looked up, his radiant smile spread across his face, making my cheeks flush with warmth. I walked closer, and he set the sword aside, his attention now fully on me.
"Ranvij..." I began, but my words were cut off as he pulled me into a fervent kiss. His lips captured mine with an intensity that took me by surprise. His arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer, and his kiss deepened as he removed the dupatta from my head. My hands instinctively rested on his powerful chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart. I struggled to keep pace with him, my breath growing uneven. He paused for a moment, his eyes opening to gaze at me with affection. A tender smile played on his lips as he brushed his thumb over my cheek. I returned his smile and hugged him tightly. After a minute, I reluctantly pulled away from the embrace.
" I Missed you , Ranasa " I said while looking at him
" Liar , you didn't miss me for even a second , I know , I got every detail about the Rituals...I'm really happy that you enjoyed your day" He said while narrowing his eyes , Oh No , I got caught , I mean , I didn't lie though , I missed him
"I really missed you" I said in my defense , so he knew everything what has happened in my mooh dikhayi and Ghoomar ceremony
"Oh really ?" He said Smirking and started tickling me , I started laughing loudly , my laughs echoed the whole Chamber
"Ranvijay , stop" I said while trying to stop myself from laughing , he stopped and joined our foreheads together , I stopped laughing and looked at him fondly , I cupped his face in both of my hands
"Sunflower , Everyone gave you presents , and only I'm left " He said with a slight smile on his face
"But Ranvijay , I don't need any gifts from you , You Yourself is a present to me " I said while smiling at him , he smiled back and shook his head
"I know you are not fond of Gifts and Presents but I want to give it to you for my own happiness" He said smiling , he moved back and went towards the dressing room , my eyebrows joined together in confusion , after a while he came back
" Hamari Taraf se Aapki Mooh dikhayi " ( Your Gift of Mooh dikhayi from my side ) He said with a wide smile plastered on his face , my eyes went on the box he was holding , a golden colored box with the jewels carved on it , he gestured me to take the box and I took it

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Kingdom of Jaisalmer ~ Reincarnation
Historical Fiction|| Crown series - Book 1 || This hidden history, long buried and shrouded in secrecy, begins to unravel, challenging their love and loyalty , Prince Ranvijay Chandravanshi Rana, the disciplined and courageous Crowned Prince, is bound by an alliance...