Dark Souls √

3

Some are born to sweet delight, 
Some are born to Endless Night.

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"And who are you to just agree to a proposal for my daughter?" Her father shouted at her mother.

Kimaya was shivering when he took steps towards her.

"Don't you dare touch her? She is your daughter for god sake. How can you just raise hand on your own daughter", her grandmother shouted coming in between.

"How dare you say yes to this proposal", her father shouted at her ready to hit her.

Kimaya had tears in her eyes but was somehow controlling them.

"The family is good. The boy is working in his family business. She would not face any problem", her mother said.

"Oh, you would only see money when you have come from a poor family. My daughter is going to get my whole property in her name. She is not like you. She is a princess. So you should not speak in-between", her father shouted at her mother.

"He is from a good family with a good upbringing. He is from a traditional family", her grandmother said stopping her mother to say much.

"We will see", He shouted looking at the three of them with an angry glare.

"They want to do the roka as soon as possible", her mother said looking scared.

"How old is he?" He asked.

"25", her mother answered as he nodded looking at Kimaya.

"If something goes wrong, I won't leave you", he said showing his finger to her mother and left.

"Call them. They can come for the roka here", her grandmother said as they already informed Kimaya's paternal side relatives about the marriage.

And to say Kimaya was irritated with these many relatives at her place was an understatement.

"It's your roka girl. How did you find this handsome hunk for yourself?" Her elder cousin sister asked who was still unmarried.

"I don't know. Can you just give me a room to get ready?" Kimaya said with a fake smile walking out of the crowded room. She took a sigh of relief reaching to the upper story of her house.

There was no one here thankfully.

"The bride should get ready", her mother said as she frowned.

"I am not the bride. At least not right now", Kimaya stated as her mother nodded looking at her.

"My daughter grew up so soon. It's like yesterday when I brought you home", her mother said as she smiled.

"And my father said why am I not dead already", She said which made her mother glare at her.

"Shut up. Don't speak rubbish", her mother said as she nodded.

"Wear your clothes and come downstairs", her mother said as she nodded looking at her dress.

"I'll send somebody to do your hair and makeup but first wear your dress", her mother completed before going out of the room.

Kimaya walked to the beautiful dress and traced her finger on the fabric.

She couldn't believe this was really happening.

She was getting married for real.

She got ready in the green suit and looked at herself in the mirror. It was weird. She understood the reason.