A day started with sabana waking up shehnaaz who was deep asleep in her royal princess room.
"Ya Allah shehnaaz uth jaaye...." Sabana said sighing as sleep was something she loved the most.
"Ahhh... Bhabijaan.... Sone de.... Hum raat I bohout der jaag reh the...." She whinned and again covered her head with blanket.
"Shehnaaz... Hume pata hai aap raat ko bohout der tak padh rhi thi... Par aaj aapko dekhne khan saab aahe wale hai... Aapke bhaijaan pehle hi bohout gusse mein hai...." Sabana say d removing her quilt and throwing it on the couch.
"Hume dekhne kyu aa rhe hai... Nikah thodi hai humari..." Shehnaaz said rubbing her eyes cutely.
Sabana gave her sad smile, "haa... Nikah hi hai aapki." Sabana said seriously making her go numb.
"Hume, maaf karde shehnaaz, humne bohout koshish ki magar....."
"Bhaijaan ki problem kya hai humse, bhabijaan... Bojh bangaye hai hum aap sab ke liye. " She said tears slipping down her eyes.
What can she even do other than that, cry.... Cry over her fate. Its not her bhaijaan who is cruel to her, its her fate which is cruel. She is a 16 year old girl who is hardly mature to be bounded in such a deep relationship which is marriage. Royal princess of ibraheem's if it was in her hand she would have been a middle-class girl whose parents would have encouraged her to study. She gets all the luxuries of the life but what she ever craved for was two soft words from bhaijaan... Just a little affection. If the same thing her bhaijaan would have asked her himself, little softly she would have agreed without a word, coz she knew it... It was still very common in royal families, marriage is simply a treaty giving a girl and getting a post, it was just that she needed a little softness and affection from her only family member, which is her bhaijaan, but think like its not in her fate.
"Nahi... Shehnaaz... Kya keh rhi hai aap... Aisa kuch nhi hai... Bojh nhi hai aap... Aise mat kaha kare shehnaaz, dil tootta hai humara. " Sabana said hugging her crying figure.
"Kya kare hum bhabijaan... Aisa bhi kya kardiya humne jo bhaijaan humse ek alfaaz bhi pyaar se nhi bol sakte. Aisi kya galti hai humari... Baat nhi karte the vaha tak to thik tha bhabijaan... Nikah... Meri Nikah ???. Vo to kehte the na bhabijaan... Hum unki shehzaadi hai.... Hume khud se kabhi bhi nhi dur karenge... Phir kyu...." She said between her sobs.
Sabana clenched her eyes shut unable to take her sobs.
"Aisa nhi hai shehnaaz.... Har insaan ki koi na koi majburi hoti hai... Unki bhi hogi koi." Sabana said rubbing her back.
"Majburi... Majburi to humari hai... Humari saasein chal rhi hai... Varna hume bhi jeene ka koi shonk nahi." She said emotionlessly.
"Shehnaaz..." Sabana visibly hissed.
A lone tear escaped from Feroz's eyes, who was standing outside the room. eavesdropping the conversation.
"Hume maaf karde shehzaadi." He muttered as tears slipped down his eyes.
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"Sidharth... Aaj hum ibraheem's ke ghar jaa rhe hai... Aapka nikah tai karne. Aap aana chahte hai...." Sameena dadi asked sipping her tea.
"Kya jaroorat hai, unki.... Yeh nikah sirf ek sauda hai... Aur kuch nahi... Aap karobhaar sambhale sidharth... Hum dekh lenege." Taya abbu said in his cold voice.
Sidharth just nodded, and continued his bussiness.
This was it... He don't even have a say in family matters. He may be a shehenshah for world, but he can't say a word against his family.
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His Delicate Queen
FanfikceBook One in Royal kingdom SERIES. "Come here..." He said huskily. She gulped and made her way towards him, dare she looked up. "J..ji.." she said standing near his side. He held her hand and pulled her towards him, making her fall on him and gasp. ...