A lost princess who grew up as a commoner with no clue about her previous life. A girl who was determined to fight for what she believed in, determined to break gender norms, and determined to serve her motherland.
But she gets caught up in a web of...
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
'Priya Ajabde,
Aaj sandhya ke dusre prahar mein hume mahal ke pichhe wale bagichhe mein milne aa jaiye. Adesh nahi, binti hain.
Aapka,
Kartikey'
Ajabde was furious with Kunwar Pratap, yes. Because he was a downright hypocrite and thought he could treat her however he wished but she was only pretending tobe mad at Kartikey.
Initially, she had felt a bit angry at his overprotectiveness and his mood swings but the more she thought about it, the more she realized she fancied him. She loved the way he doted on her, treated her like a princess, and showered all his attention on her.
But she was completely addicted to his wildness and his unpredictability. She adored the way he was unable to hide his jealousy when she was around any other man. He HATED it when Kunwar Pratap was in close proximity to her even though Kunwar Pratap was completely oblivious to the fact that she was a girl.
Every single time, his deep brown eyes only searched for her in a room full of beauties, and every time they found her, a grin took over his face. Every single time, her eyes peered into his, she only found herself there. He was everything she had dreamt of, everything she had wished for in her life partner.
Ajabde went down just a few minutes late on purpose and a wide smile took over her face when she saw him leaning against a nearby tree looking ever so handsome. She quickly remolded her features to appear mad when he turned toward her.
"To aapki narazgi abhi tak door nahi hui hain kya?" he asked once he took a good look at his face.
Ahh! When he addressed her as 'Aap', the butterflies in her stomach danced around in joy.