Eternal Bond

Chapter:- 20

Shokhiyon mein dooobi
yeh adaayein,
Chehre se jhalki hui hain
Zulf ki ghani ghani ghatayein,
Shaan se dhalki hui hain

Lehrata aachal hai jaise badal
Baahon mein bhari hai jaise
Chandani, roop ki chandani

Main agar kahoon
~By Shreya Ghoshal & Sonu Nigam

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The majesties were seated down according to their royal ranks in the giant assembly hall of Jaisalmer palace.

The Hukum sa & Hukum Rani sa of Rajasthan has been seated on the head of the oval presentation of mahogany wooden giant table having all the centre of attraction on them.

Vikram and Padmakshi are fuming inside whilst Kabir and his grandmother are just waiting to for any Rathore to call out this matter so that they can have their shares in it too. While Avantika's parents who are representing Jaipur because they are still the King and Queen of that place, are seated stoic after the ridiculous whispers reached their ears.

And most deadly look in the hall was carried by Rudra who is inflaming inside. Ready to fit a bullet in everyone's skull who talked rubbish about his wife, but was held back. Held back by his own wife herself, and the etiquettes to never disrespect his elders.

And people here took it as that Rudransh Singh Rathore is afraid. Afraid of facing lashes about his wife's character. They took his outrageous darkened orbs as broken trust on his wife.

The whispers and laugh was echoing around the voluptuous hall, but soon the discussion goes along subjecting the state matters. Simultaneously, gradually yet respectively every king of their respective city turns pale on reading a message, and look towards Rudra who didn't look anywhere but merged in the conversation with emotionless face.

His fire spitting orbs can tell anyone that how malevolent he is right now. His Rudraksh chain peeking through the undone buttons of his white satin kurta.

Everyone silently got back into the vibrant zone.

Everything was going good until a voice suddenly interrupted the whole conversation halting it in between, "Excuse me! What this woman is doing in here, in between the Royal members?" A heavy male voice peeps in getting everyone's attention.

The different shades of eyes trained towards the hazel green eyes of the woman sitting beside Abhimaan who just look here and there in agitation. It's very different and new for her. Everything. She doesn't belong to this society but still was forced to seat because her faith is sealed now with the man she hates...or maybe not.

Abhimaan's aunt tilts her head and says in Abhimaan's ear, "I told you to not bring your secretary along with you. See, they did noticed her already." She scoffs.