STORY 1- Story of Yuvraaj Viraat Pratap Singh and Ms. Amaira Sharma
Yuvraj Viraat , a born ruler, who is the Governor of Rajasthan and the crown prince as well. He values nothing more than his family and his people. He...
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DEVGARH TEMPLE
"Ye kitna tasty prashad hai, Pandit jii ye mithai kaha milti hai?" Maharani Rupali asked the pujari.
"Rani sa, ye humari ek pyaar si bitiya hai, vo banadeti hai jab jab koi khaas puja hoti hai. Humai pata chala aap loog aa rahe hai to usse banva dia"
"Accha, hum zarror milna chahenge uss ladki se, hum yahi rukk rahe hai 3 din oor, kaha rehti hai vo?"
"Maa, chalein ab? Aapki puja to hogyi. Pandit jii, yaha acha khana kaha milta hai?" Viraat came while coming towards her mother and the pandit.
"Yuvraaj, yaha 10 min aage ek café hai vo bachi, Amaira, vo vahi kaam karti hai. Bahut achhi jagah hai."
'AMAIRA' Viraat thought... 'So the little brat's name is Amaira...I'll teach her how to talk'
"Chaliye maa. Pranam Pandit jii."
"Viraat beta, humai na bht acha lag raha hai, aisa lag rha hai kuch bht achha hone wala hai."
"Humai bhi Rupali, it feels as if there is something here which has called us towards itself"
Maharaj Rudraveer said while walking up to his wife and son. "Maybe he will find his wife here.."Amisha said while nudging Akshara towards Viraat.
Little did she know, her words would come true.
The royal Entourage stopped outside the little café.
"Yukkk. Is this the place where we will eat? Viraat you could have at least booked a 7 star restaurant for us. How are we supposed to eat here." Viraat rubbed his temples and looked at his parents who shrugged and started to move inside. Viraat was already irritated with Akshara. He had told her a thousand times to not call him by his name. He was a kind leader, but he always, ALWAYS demanded respect and submission, it was one of his only flaws, and being called Yuvraaj was his fetish, because he had given his blood and sweat to earn the title, his father did not pass the title to him when he was born like the other king's did. He trained him, made him work his ass off before his coronation, and he will always be thankful to his father for doing that, because that is what made him what he is. He hated people who disrespected him, and Akshara was getting on his nerves already. She had wore such an inappropriate dress to the temple that all his mood was spoilt.
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