The Countdown Begins

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The grand palace of Amravati was bustling with activity as the wedding of Advaita and Rajveer drew near. With just a month left, the preparations were in full swing. Every corner of the palace was being adorned with vibrant flowers, colorful fabrics, and intricate decorations.

Inside Advaita's chambers, the atmosphere was a whirlwind of excitement and anticipation. Her belongings were carefully packed, each item a cherished memory of her life in Amravati. Dresses, jewelry, and keepsakes were lovingly placed in trunks, ready to accompany her to her new home in Suryagarh.

Reva, her trusted friend and confidante, was by her side, helping with the packing. "Advaita, your trousseau is so beautiful," Reva remarked, folding a delicate silk saree. "Rajkumar Rajveer will be quite fortunate to have you as his bride."

Advaita smiled, a mixture of emotions in her heart. "Thank you, Reva. It's hard to believe that the day is almost here." She paused, her gaze wandering to the window. "I will miss this place, our home."

Reva nodded in understanding. "Change can be daunting, but it also brings new adventures and opportunities. You will shine wherever you go, Advaita."

Advaita's gaze was earnest as she looked at Reva, her trusted friend. "Reva, I know it might be a lot to ask, but I can't imagine going to Suryagarh without you. You've been with me through everything since I remember."

Reva's expression softened, and she placed a reassuring hand on Advaita's shoulder. "Advaita, you're not just my friend; you're like family. I've stood by you all these years, and I wouldn't want it any other way. You're not alone in this, and you never will be."

Advaita's eyes shimmered with gratitude. She squeezed Reva's hand, feeling a deep sense of comfort in her friend's words. "Thank you, Reva. Having you with me means more than I can express."

Reva smiled warmly, her bond with Advaita unwavering. "We'll face this new journey together, just like we've faced everything else."

As the days passed, preparations for various rituals and customs continued. The palace was abuzz with tailors stitching elaborate wedding attire, jewelers crafting intricate ornaments, and priests finalizing the sacred rituals.

One evening, as Advaita strolled through the palace gardens, she was met with the soothing strains of music. She followed the melody to find musicians practicing for the wedding festivities. The enchanting tunes filled the air, creating an atmosphere of celebration and joy.

Her father, King Devendra, was deeply involved in overseeing the preparations. He approached Advaita with a warm smile. "My dear, everything is coming together beautifully. Your wedding will be a momentous occasion for our kingdom."

Advaita nodded, her heart full of gratitude for her father's love and support. "I am truly blessed, Babasa."

As the sun set on another day, the anticipation in the palace was palpable. The countdown to Advaita and Rajveer's wedding had begun, and with each passing moment, the excitement grew. The palace, adorned with lights and colors, seemed to come alive in preparation for the union of two hearts.

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In the palace of Amravati, the atmosphere was alive with celebration. It was a week before the much-anticipated wedding of Advaita and Rajveer. Preparations had been underway for days, and excitement filled the air. 

Advaita was in her chambers, a sense of joy and nervousness mingling in her heart. She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes reflecting the mix of emotions she felt.

Reva entered the room, a bright smile on her face. "Advaita, you look absolutely radiant. Tomorrow is a big day, you should head to sleep now. You are expected to wake up early for the pooja being held. It's going to be a day filled with rituals and devotion."

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