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Chapter 11

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The marriage dawn had arrived. Aadhya was not able to sleep since the past night. Eklavya's condolence had let her all blushing. She knew what she felt for Eklavya was considerably increasing with each passing day. Having very little love reserved for her since her birth, Aadhya knew that it was not far when she would start doting on Eklavya. She had little doubts with her feelings but what scared her the most was the fact that how Eklavya would react.

The morning passed off in the Haldi Ceremony. Eklavya had a little turmeric applied on himself, that too, just on his limbs for the sake of Aadhya. It was a tradition that the turmeric mixture which is to be applied on the bride should be the groom's second handed. Seeing Aadhya already being coloured in the colour of his name, satisified Eklavya's inner beast like nothing else. He knew that it was just a few hours delay and then Aadhya would officially be his.

The evening had finally arrived. Aadhya was being worked upon since the last two hours by the makeup artists personally assigned by Eklavya. He knew that Aadhya's family cared so little about her that they would hardly pay any attention to such things. He had personally arranged for the best Indian bridal makeup artist and had made them apply the most authentic products on his would-be wife.

Aadhya's back was paining now. She had been sitting in the same posture with her eyes closed and now she had started getting aches. She was about to ask the artists how much time it would take more, when they announced that Aadhya was finally all dolled up.

Aadhya looked at herself in the mirror and gasped. While till yesterday her eyes were full with no colours, today they had a smokey look and were full with life. They shined brightly and were looking happier than before. Her usually pale cheeks were blushing and her lips were painted a bright red. She looked happy - happier than ever before. Her lehenga gave off a royal look with intricate embroidery all done with silver and gold threads. The lehenga was Eklavya's grandmother's. Maharani Laxmi had personally given the attire to her and had lovingly asked her, "I know it will be selfish of me, child, if I ask you to wear this. This has been my lehenga when I was married. I know it would look a lot outdated and then you must have your own preference, but I would be really happy if you could wear this. I know bride's usually wear their mother's wedding attire on their wedding day but I know about your family. I saw their indifference towards you on the first day itself. I kn-" " Thank you so much Mrs. Rathore. Thank you so much. I feel so honoured that I am wearing the lehenga of a queen like you. It is your blessings in this lehenga that matters all to me. Thank you." Maharani Laxmi had then proceeded to caress her head lovingly and then said, "Aadhya you are family now. Do call me dadi as Eklavya does. Afterall, you are going to be his now." And then she had chuckled seeing Aadhya's bright red face. Blessing her, she had proceeded to leave her at her own peace.

How understanding is Laxmi Vanraj Rathore!

This part was actually coming out to be too long so I had to divide it.

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