SIYAASAT the game of power, greed, envy, selfishness, conspiracy.
The one who will win the game is called.
The Ace of Spades.
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" Bhai" I entered my brother's office to call him outside. The office is dark and my brothe...
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I gasped in shock and lift the veil.
There is no rose petals on the bed, no canopy of flowers, no candles, no decoration instead there are so many things scattered around the room, like a storm came here.
" Looks like you don't like a mess" his deep husky voice comes from beside me and I look at him and keep staring at him.
Oh my god.
He is
So
Hot.
Handsome.
Devilously beautiful.
He has black hair with a hint of dark brown, piercing black eyes, a straight nose, dark pink lips and a sharp jawline.
" Come," he said and goes towards bed throwing off some clothes from bed, he may be so handsome but that didn't change the fact, he broke my dream about the first night.
A decorated room is one of my dreams, the first night don't come every day and he ruins it. Now my mood is off.
" Rajkumari" he called me, I gasped.
Princess, he called me Princess.
Good, he knew how to convince me.
I walk towards the bed and sit on it facing him.
" I was supposed to do it," he said, I knitted my eyebrows.
" Lift the veil", ohh, I put the veil back, he chuckled and lift the veil.
I don't know what to do should I smile or blush, I don't know how to blush it's ok you can do it, look down and smile, but isn't it I was supposed to do it before.
" What's your name?" He asked.
" What is yours? I asked softly.
" Yuvraj Rehan Pratap Singh," he said with pride.
Woah his name sounds like a real Prince, he is a real Prince. But I'm still confused what is his name Yuvraj, Rehan or Pratap.
