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The morning sun streamed through the tall windows of the royal meeting chamber, casting a warm glow over the assembled nobles and dignitaries.
A sense of anticipation hung in the air as everyone awaited the arrival of the distinguished guest from England.
Conversations buzzed quietly among the crowd, speculations and whispers about the visitor's purpose and the secret mission she was rumored to be on.
At the head of the chamber, Vedanti and Abhirath stood side by side, their hands lightly touching in a silent show of unity.
Vishwanath and Roopmati, along with other members of the royal family, were seated nearby, their expressions a mix of curiosity and guarded anticipation.
The large double doors at the end of the hall opened, and a hush fell over the room. The royal announcer's voice rang out clearly, "Presenting Her Royal Highness, Princess Rosy of England."
All eyes turned as an elegant woman stepped into the chamber. Princess Rosy was a vision of grace and poise.
Her piercing blue eyes sparkled with intelligence and curiosity, set against the backdrop of her flawless porcelain skin.
She wore a perfectly tailored light blue gown that accentuated her slender figure, its intricate embroidery catching the light with every movement.
Her presence was magnetic, drawing not only the gazes of the men but also the admiration of the women.
As she walked forward, her every step was measured and graceful, a testament to her noble upbringing.
The room seemed to hold its breath as she approached the royal family.
Abhirath stepped forward to greet her, his demeanor respectful and composed.
"Princess Rosy, welcome to our kingdom," Abhirath said, his voice carrying across the chamber. "It is an honor to have you here."
Rosy inclined her head gracefully. "Thank you, King Abhirath. The honor is mine. I have long looked forward to visiting your esteemed kingdom and learning more about your rich culture and traditions."
Vedanti stepped forward, offering a warm smile. "We are delighted to have you, Princess Rosy. Please, allow me to introduce you to our family."
As introductions were made, the royal family members greeted Rosy with politeness and curiosity. Roopmati's gaze lingered on the princess, a mix of skepticism and intrigue evident in her eyes.
Vishwanath maintained a diplomatic demeanor, while others, including Abhirath's younger brother Dev, watched the proceedings with interest.
Rosy’s composure never wavered as she met each person, her blue eyes taking in every detail with keen awareness.
When her gaze finally met Dev's, there was a brief but noticeable exchange of curiosity and mutual respect.
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