Bhairavi's POV:
The leftover ceremonies continued without a hitch. Ekansh had kept an eye across the royal residence the entire time.
There was no unsettling influence and it sort of flabbergasted the US.
In any case, he continued to remind me, "We should be ready."
Before supper, I was let free. I was depleted to another level. Another room was assigned to me. It's immense, open and has more illustrious energies with classical canvases. My room comprised of a small scale corridor, a stroll in wardrobe, a confidential pool joined with an overhang and a restroom at the corner end.
I immediately changed my dress to a straightforward kurti as whenever any visitor could seem to see me.
I was setting back the gems in its case when Ekansh jumped in through a window.
"Ekanash! You shouldn't be here. If you had any desire to meet me. I would have emerged."
"I can't let you be. No gamble engaged. Right off the bat,
you want to lock every one of the windows.", he said shutting
every one of the windows.
I murmured and kept on orchestrating my assets. I felt his hands enclosing my midriff from behind. He put his head close to the convict of my neck.
"Sovereign, might I at any point be yours?",he prodded me, getting me further until I could feel his hard cutting edge stroking my back.
I shut my eyes, securing myself in his warm hug.
It hadn't been a second, there was a thump on the entryway. I was terrified as though anybody finds Ekansh here, there will be a show. I punched his stomach with my elbow.
"Karate kid 2.0 is back huh? Oww." he held his stomach.
'Please accept my apologies.", I snickered, pushing him towards the wardrobe.
"I don't have the foggiest idea how I will make due after our wedding." he said with apprehension.
"Quiet down!", I secured him in my wardrobe and opened the entryway right away.
I grinned checking out at mother and father.
"Might we at any point get in, Sovereign?", father asked with a notty grin.
Ekansh wasn't sufficient to address me as sovereign. Presently, my folks as well.
"You can enter provided that you keep on calling me your princess." I grinned passing on some space for them to enter.
Father embraced me, "Indeed, princess. You'll constantly be our child young lady."
I viewed at mother as she quietly remained with a grinning face.
"Mother? What occurred?"
"It feels better to see the dad girl team."
She ventured towards us.
"At any rate, we are here to talk about something significant." she proceeded.
We sat on the love seat.
Mother passed me a record of reports.
I took a gander at her, as she said, "You want to sign these
papers now."
I opened the record and saw that they were authoritative archives connected with the royal residence and it's properties.
"Proprietorship? However, why?" I inquired.
"Similar to the Sovereign. Everything has a place with you.
Furthermore, it's your obligation to care for it."
"Just relax. Your mother and I are your chosen people.
We generally have you covered." Father grinned.
I read every single expression of report previously
marking it.
"Bhairavi, tomorrow the media will be permitted inside the castle with Jodphur residents and you will be at long last acquainted as Sovereign Bhairavi with the entire world.",
mum said as I offered back the record to her.
I swallowed while paying attention to it. Ekansh's folks, my school companions and other people who knew me as AARNA will be amazed in the wake of uncovering my actual personality.
"After the function and fifth day custom, your mother and I are moving to Australia for her treatment. We need to be here with you, beta, yet we can't take any risks. Your mother requires the treatment before it's past the point of no return.
I shut my eyes while paying attention to it. I would have rather not cried in fronted of them and debilitate them further.
"I figure out father.", I said, holding mother's hand.
"I realize that you will endure it, mother. You're a conceived contender."
"Much obliged betu.", she grinned, focusing on her tears.
"Something to be thankful for is that you can live anyplace you wish.
Your father was effective in bringing that strategy. You really want to live here for a month, until the new climate settles down and you become accustomed to all the interaction. Following a month, you can come to Australia." she said happily.
"Or on the other hand live with Ekansh." father added.
I grinned somewhat. Picking either Ekansh and my
guardians? That would be the hardest decision to
make.
"When your mother's condition further develops we will orchestrate your wedding with Ekansh." Father tapped my cheek.
I sort of became flushed.
"No rushes father. I really want to initially embrace the sovereign's side completely. Ekansh can sit tight for myself as well as our wedding.", I was giggling inside as I probably was aware Ekansh would have heard me.
He's frantic to wed me. Allow me to continue the game, Ekansh. You won't win me with such ease.
"All things considered, in the event that you both concur, it's all your choice."Dad talked.
After a decent family talk, they left. I grinned heartedly seeing my folks cheerful and glad. I locked the entryway from inside.
"Ekansh?"
Is it true or not that he is dozing in my storage room?
I went inside the smaller than usual room and turned around to check whether he was taking cover behind the outfits. The entryway pummeled and before I could turn, Ekansh confined me with his arms against a wall.
"Are you trying me, Bhairavi?",his voice repeated.
"What do you mean?", I asked making an effort not to investigate
his eyes which was a bombed endeavor.
"In the event that I need, I can wed you at the present time." he expressed unhesitatingly with his lips twisting into an evil grin.
I'm damn certain this person has the capacity of capturing
me and wed me now. I strolled solidly into my own
trap.
"Indeed, consider the possibility that I change the jobs and make you frantic to wed me?"he murmured, kissing my right cheek.
I pressed the fabric of my kurti that I had been gripping with my hands the entire time.
My heart was hustling to arrive at the moon.
He left me free following brief which felt like endlessness for me.
I took a long breath, quieting myself.
A charming guitar music began to consume the space and I peeped out to see Ekansh playing guitar with shut eyes and a profound captivating grin showed all over.
The tune was pehla pyaar hai.… .pehli
baar hai.
I gradually ventured nearer as I also was dazzled with
the tunes.
I had no clue about that my bandar had stowed away abilities as well.
I grinned paying attention to the tune as it got further and charming.
Ekansh woke up and said, "Don't anticipate
me to sing the verses. I'm the most exceedingly awful at it." he laughed.
"No. It some of the time feels significantly better to just pay attention to tunes. Furthermore, you're playing the guitar well overall.", I grinned.
He grasped my hand and caused me to sit on his lap, catching me between his chest and guitar.
He kept his jaw on my shoulder and kept playing it. All 90's heartfelt Bollywood tunes.
He took both of my hands and put one at the edge and other on the fingerboard which comprised of strings.
He made my fingers call the shots in an example. I
broadened my eyes paying attention to the music. Amazing, he's
making me play the guitar!
This time, the tune was Tera Sharpen Laga
Hoon… Khone Laga Hoon… … Hit Se Mila Hoon.
I shifted my head confronting his. A grin crawled on both of
our countenances. He inclined and squeezed his lips against
mine, proceeding to play the guitar.
How more heartfelt might this at some point be? An enthusiastic kiss in a foundation of heartfelt tunes!