Story of a true king and his beloved Rebel ❤️
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"You remember your Dada Hukum always said that a true king never bow's down infront of anyone other than..." His Grandma didn't completed her sentence.
"His Queen!" He completed her sentence.
"So...
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This song is for our humblest Royal Family^A really beautiful Rajasthani folk song. "Chaudhary"
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"We have arrived Rehmaat" Manavi almost whispered.
"Pushpa darling I know that I was the one who wanted to explore Jaipur. But you took my words seriously that you directly directed me towards a Raj Mahal"
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"The history geek in me wants nothing more than to just explore this Palace, but let's go to your home first, I am excited to meet your family, and they must be waiting for us?" Rehmaat questioned Manavi
"Of course we were waiting for you dear" A lady who was tall and lean with gorgeous shoulder length hair pulled in waves, black eyes and a beautiful smile on her face said.
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"You are just like Avi described you dear" "I am Avi's I mean Manavi's Mother."
"Ooh Sat shri akal aunty, I mean Khama Ghaani "
"Ghaani Khama dear, common every one is waiting for you, let's go to the dinning room"
"But Aunty Pushpa told me that the lunch will be just a small family affair no offense but booking a palace just for a small thing is not something that I expected" Rehmaat asked politely.
