Look what I found? should I change it as the cover?
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Past
Rishabh pov
It's been a month and I know what it is, love, it's love. I love her, I want her to be my lover, she is just so beautiful, she is a innocent, naive and little. She is everything I want.
I told Dadisa that I don't care what she thinks about, I am going to marry her. I also shifted to her school a week ago. It has been the hardest week for me, no not because of those measly students, teachers or school but because of her.
I told Dadisa, I'd wait for a month, so I couldn't go and talk to her. I had to wait, but enough is enough, in 15 minutes I have my break and I am gonna see her, finally.
He tried to sneak out several times to see her adorable face in last month . But, the guards never let him. He even wanted to go the same school as her way before. But, his wish was denied by the Queen Mother considering the fact there were threats for his life.
At last, the least he could do was call her. But, the problem was his Queen Mother wasn't ready to give him the number. Seeing his excitement she knew he wouldn't wait and say everything which would scare the little girl.
She had keenly observed him in the past month. It wasn't just an attraction she could see that. Neither could she deny him his first love. From the day his parents died. She had the responsibility of fulfilling each and every demand of the Prince.
She had never denied his demands. She thought he was too precious for his demands to be denied. For the first time she had to think about his demands. She thought about them and even observed how much of liking the Prince had taken in the little girl.
They had a past of shared history. Her father had granted her his life. The owing had passed on to the little girl's father.
She knew this was the time to ask for the promise he had made. Moreover, they had royal blood in them too. So, she was happy that he wasn't marrying a outcast. There was no reason for them to deny the Prince.
After all he was the prince. He was perfect according to her. Also, he should feel lucky his daughter will live in luxury. She will never feel the need of something.
She was Queen Mother and of course she saw no flaws in her grandson. Not even when he threw things worth millions in anger. Not when he treated the servants like slaves.
Moreover, the Queen Mother to be frank, liked the little girl. She was a queen she had met thousands of people with different nature. She could easily tell the intentions and nature of a person.
The little girl was pure, really pure, innocent and adorable. According to the Queen Mother her grandson was just hotheaded but not arrogant or wrong. She always oversee the mistakes of him being disrespectful as a boy with young blood.
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His Love
General Fiction"Leave me" she yelled as a lady guard stopped her from leaving. She turned to look at Rishabh who had a look of hurt. What did he expect? That she'll jump in his arms when he proposes her? She hated him. "Let me go Rishabh " she ordered coldly. ...
