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...
Song dedicated to this chapter- Rangrasiya female version ❤️
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"Mr.Singh why you are not answering me since then, will tell me where we are going, please." Rehmaat whined for the hundredth time but once again her tantrums fell to deaf ears.
"Dada tell her please, I can't see her skuling." Manavi said trying to persue her brother but one cold look from his eyes was enough for her to shut her trap.
"What can I do blessing, he is not even listening to me, our plans won't work, let's just wait and watch." Manavi tried to shush her bestfriend.
After almost half an hour later the car of the royal's stopped infront of majestic fort.
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The beautiful Nahargarh fort stood majestically infront of them. The abode of tigers which has acted as a shield of protection to Jaipur once, stood in it's glory to tell the history of its own.
"Which place is this?" Rehmaat asked in awe.
"The majestic Nahargarh fort." Manavi said with prideful smile adoring her face.
"And today I have arranged a puppet show here, in the traditional Rajasthani way, so here we are, not only to enjoy the beautiful view but also the traditions of my Jaipur." The crown prince of Jaipur told the women with him.
"So what are we waiting for let's go Mr.Singh." Squealing Rehmaat hurriedly went towards the fort, jumping like a little kid while the brother sister duo followed her with enthusiasm.
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