𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 - 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 |𝟏𝟖+|

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Shivanya Pov:

Now, I'm truly feeling embarrassed. That moan escaping my lips gave him a proud smirk that played on his face. His continuous gaze, fixed on me, increased the fire on my cheeks.

His grip tightened slightly on my waist, pulling me even closer.

Our lips were mere inches apart, our chests collided. My breathing grew heavier than before. His eyes met mine first, then dropped to my lips. Our breaths mingled.

"Your doe eyes look very CUTE whenever you look at me," he murmured huskily, a small smirk gracing his lips as he looked into my eyes.

"Cute...?" I asked, a hint of confusion in my voice. He nodded.

"Hmm!... whenever these lashes close... whenever they open... like flower petals protecting the blue gems inside..." He articulated each word precisely, focusing on my eyes.

"Whenever these petals blink nervously, just sensing my touch, my presence... the way your eyes write your emotions on your cheeks... the childish act when you get nervous..." His voice was husky this time, his brown eyes gesturing towards me.

Ohh! What the hell is happening in my abdomen.

"Butterflies!"

"Butterflies!"

"Butterflies!"

My abdomen felt light with a swarm of butterflies. Is this man crazy? Seriously! Did he just call me cute?

"Yes!...You are!!...my love." He said, suddenly interrupting my thoughts. Was I thinking aloud? Did he hear my internal conversation?

"Jii!... jara dheere sochiye Maharani sa... hum sab kuch sun sakte hai" (Please! Think a little slower, Queen... I can hear everything) he said with an amused smile.

Again, my gaze filled with embarrassment. His face slowly leaned near mine, and in a blink, he kissed both my cheeks. My mind felt like an airplane taking off. His soft lips lingered on my cheeks until my face turned a fiery red.

"You are really cute with these red cheeks... Maharani sa.." He repeated with a playful smile and gave my nose a peck. It surely turned red, because I know when my face flushes, my nose automatically becomes a cherry.

"Bhaiiiiiii saaaaa....."
Suddenly, I heard little Rudra's voice, which I assumed was near the table, meaning he had already entered the room. Our eyes widened because we were in such an intimate position. We quickly separated.

I swiftly adjusted my saree and let my hair fall open. Rana sa also turned his chair towards Rudra, whose tiny feet were moving in his direction. Rudra came near him and stood with a cute pout. Rana sa picked him up and helped him sit on his lap.

"Kya hua... humare chote Prince ko?" (What happened to our little Prince?) he asked with a smile. Rudra looked up into his eyes with cute, sad eyes.