She snuggle more in my arms as I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear which was blocking my view continuosly.... Its has been more than an hour I was awake and was doing nothing rather than admiring my tigress.....
After 5 years of temptation I held her in my arms..... That girl in her late teenage I saw five years ago was now converted into a mature and fierce woman... Who even had the audacity to put her dragger on my neck.... but it touch my heart...
She was sleeping peacefully as Her rosy pink lips were parted a little.. the thought of licking and eating them cross my mind making me lick my own lip.... Her deep and thick eyelashes were resting highlighting her face.... while her small button like nose was holding the weight of her nose ring.... Lastly my eyes travel to the hair partion which was filled with my name of red vermillion..... Indicating she was mine.... Mine to love, mine to ruin, mine to care, mine to fight or mine to punish...
Honestly she was a beauty of heaven.... And i will lie if I said her beauty doesn't attack me.... But the fierce she held in her eyes... just make my stomach flip... My heart beat.. and my soul shiver... I just want her beside me... forever... Being my strength, being my other half or my heart... Just her no one else....
I chuckled a little remembering our first meet... when I first time meet her she has sheltered Me first thinking me as commoner.... and was even ready to fight more than 50 robbers.... Ugh my little wife... I held her preety little palm crassing it as even with a softness her palm has a minimum structure of roughness clearly proving that she was a warrior..... She must have trained hard....
I used to think that princess were just like a little leaf pampered and spoiled can't even handle the pain of needle but she proved me wrong.... Even after long traveling and having a Deep wound on her back she has wounded my 37 soldiers... And I was just feeling proud on her....
She snuggle more in my arms as her eyeballs were moving under her lashes she was gaining her concious as even before she open her eyes I closed mine pretending to sleep... She was completely awake and I was clearly feeling her stare on my face...
'is she admiring my face ?..'
'naah... As little I know her she must be cursing me for burning her wound...'
uff my queen..
I tighten my hold around her as she was trying to get up only to result into her lost balance.... she once gain landed on me as her lips brush my neck giving me the foreign yet awful felling...
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After a little encounter with my princess i move out of my chamber noticing the timid morning in my palace.... The palace has its own auro in morning as the sunrays were falling on the strong and huge walls of palace making it seems to wrap in the thin sheet of gold.... I moved from the gallery which was beside the royal garden as the fragrance of different flowers hit my nostril... my eyes travel in garden noticing the hard work of father... As He was the one who established it....
I moved towards the guest chamber for taking bath as I didn't wanted to disturb her while getting ready...... There was only one hour was left for the morning prayers.... As After taking a bath with the help of attendees I wore a red kurta And white loincloth with a red overcoat over it.....
I move towards my father's chamber as it has been my daily routine to take his blessings first before starting my day... as after it i moved toward the other side of palce which has a temple of goodness Durga....
The temple was highlighting with diyas and flowers as the fragrance of dhup (incense) and calmness of morning was giving me peace.... I travel my eyes all over the temple noticing my mother along with kakimaa and some of our relatives and high authorities were present there but with whom I have to perform the Pooja was just missing.. did she not get informed about Pooja ?... but I clearly remeber I had sent Tara for it... But where is she ?....
Question were rising in my mind as I was feeling desperate to see her..... Suddenly the announcer announce the presence of my princess making me stick my eyes to entrence.... and she finally grace me with her presence only to make my heart beat....
I noticed her red lehnga which was eventually matching with mine kurta.... Even though her face was coverd with the net dupatta Her rosy like red lips were picking from her veil as she lower her veil felling every eyes on her.... she was nervous.... from head to toe she was fill with the heavy jewellery...
Toe Rings, anklets, bangles, armlet, rings, waistband, heavy two neckles, one choker, and high earrings, a nose rings which was garding her plumpy lips... even her hair braid was tangled with a gold hair jewellery... Looking at my sister's satisfy smile I must know her hard work pay off... To impress my mother....
My mother walk towards her lefting her veil keeping it properly on her head... Making my breath hitch... Her eyes were fill with deep Kohl.... And were wondering everywhere lastly meeting with mine.... I assure her with a nod as she immediately lower her gaze touching my mother's legs for blessing....
"Sada suhagan raho"
(always remain married)
my mother bless her as she moved forward to take the blessings from my kakimaa While my eyes fell on her hair partion noticing it empty.... Did she forget to fill vermillion....? , she take the blessings from my kakimaa as I was preying internally it not to get noticed by anyone...."Ashta putra-putri bhav.... "
(May god bless with the eight son-daughter)
The blessings words caught my attention as I smirk internally noticing her heated cheeks.... Just imagining my rooh with our eight-ten children's....The few other ladies praises her as she also greeted them politely but-
"Bohot punya kiye honge hamare abhi ne tabhi to aisa Chand ka tukda Mila hai unhe phal ke roop mai " (he must have done alot of God deeds that he got such a piece of moon in return) my mother said crassing her face as she kiss her forehead only to frown her eyebrows...."Aapka sindur kaha hai ruhanika" (where is your vermillion ruhanika) she said as ruhanika touch her hair partion as there was a sign of disappointment on my mother's face... The ladies present there started gasping over it... as it was a sign of ominous....
"Yaha hai maa" (here it is) I said before taking a pinch of vermillion from plate of Pooja as I moved forward feeling her hair partion keeping her veil properly over it.... She closed her eyes feeling my touch for a moment as some of vermillion fell on her nose making her scrunch her face in annoyance just like yesterday.....
"Sindur ka girna bhi shubh hota bahurani , isme bhi pati ka pyar hota hai" (Falling of vermilion is also auspicious daughter-in-law, husband's love is also there in this)
The ladies present over there giggle over her scrunching face as one of them commented making my cheeks heat up as I immediately guided her towards priest...."Aage se bhuliyega ka mat rooh.., patni hai aap hamari"
(Don't forget, you are my wife)Written by :- dremerr_111
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