Series of Regal Romance (Gen-1) #1
An arranged marriage between a royal heir and a girl from a humble family becomes a transformative journey of love, as they uncover hidden depths and overcome her past.
His mother saw her in his cousin's wedding.
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***Jaibagh Palace, Jaipur*** Today is the engagement of The King of Jaisalmer, Rana Karanveer Singh with his ladylove Yashaswi Vats.
The bride side and the groom side are on two opposite part of the palace which is joined by a common open place like a rooftop while there are two different gates to enter either part of the palace.
The engagement ceremony is to be held in the third part of the palace which is chosen for all the functions that are to be held. The hall of the palace is beautifully decorated for engagement ceremony with pink and white flowers and a royal entrance which is going to mark the royal entry of the couple just like how Yashi wanted it to be.
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The elders of the two families exchanged warm greetings and blessings, oblivious to the storm brewing within.
Inside, Karan stood before the mirror, his impeccable attire a stark contrast to the simmering rage that radiated off him. His phone, clutched tightly in his hand, was the source of his frustration.
"I'll kill you, asshole, pick up the bloody call" he muttered through gritted teeth, his voice a low growl. He slammed down the phone, only to immediately dial another number. "Neil" he said, his voice laced with icy frustration.
"Hello bhai" Neil answered, his tone light and jovial. "Where is that bastard brother of mine?" Karan's voice was a dangerous whisper.
"Huh!! He is my brother too Karan bhai" Neil replied, feigning offense. "He is definitely your brother" Karan retorted "but he is also my bastard brother who doesn't even care that it's my engagement today!" He scoffed, his anger palpable.
"Why are you too high on your emotions, are you pregnant?" Prithvi's mocking voice boomed from the other end.
"Yes, and the father of this child is you" Karan shot back, his sarcasm dripping with venom.
"Now what will I say to Yashaswi Bhabhi and Prithvi Bhai's soon-to-be wife Karan bhai, how could you both do this?" Neil continued his dramatic act.
"Keep Trash Shut!" Both Karan and Prithvi yelled in unison, their frustration reaching a fever pitch.
"We are reaching there in half an hour" Prithvi declared, cutting off any further attempts at melodrama, before hanging up.
Karan sighed, a heavy weight settling on his chest. He ran a hand through his perfectly styled hair, trying to regain his composure.
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