HIS RANISA

6|DISSAPOINTED

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As the couple gathers in rajmata's chamber, Shivantika feels a sense of apprehension lingering in the air. Abhimanyu, ever the supportive husband, holds her hand reassuringly as they step into the opulent room adorned with rich tapestries and antique furniture.
The matriarch of the family, Abhimanyu's grandmother ,sits regally on a velvet-clad chair, her gaze sharp and discerning.

"Shivantika, my grand daughter-in-law," she begins in a tone that leaves no room for argument, "it is time for you to learn about the responsibilities that come with being a queen"

she listens intently, realizing that there is more to being a part of the royal family than she had ever imagined. The grandmother continues, her voice carrying the weight of tradition and lineage, outlining the customs and duties that Shivantika is expected to uphold "you can't wake up late in the morning, you have to wake up at 5 do the Pooja and tell the maids and cook what they have to do and prepare, you should know kisse kaise our kitni baat karni hai, you are now a Rathore's bahu you are no more the poor girl Shivantika Singhania you are now Shivantika Rathore , so you should know how Rathore's behave ".she started and then listed more and more things

With a mixture of sadness and embarrassment , Shivantika nods, her resolve strengthened by the challenges that lie ahead. Abhimanyu's hand tightens around hers, gesturing her to say something, to talk back, to take her stand, to say that she was not suppose to do this but she did nothing

As they leave the chamber, Abhimanyu was angry and disappointed and Shivantika sad...

They reach their chamber and Shivantika apologized to him "I am sorry I know you must be angry "

"Why are you sorry you aren't at fault and I'm not angry I am just disappointed, I really wanted you to say something " He said softly " In fact I am sorry because it's because of my family, my dadisa you are suffering this" He told her. "Jii nahi aapki family aabse meri family bhi to hai.. Aur wese bhi I understand her, she did not say anything wrong, I am a queen now and I should behave like one... I am no more that poor girl " She said to him while smiling lightly but he could see the sadness in her eyes so he hugged her tightly leaving her in shock frozen .but he did not react he just hugged her ""she is not right, she could be never right, she never asked maa sa to do this but I don't know what's her problem with you"
"I think you know" Shivantika said interrupting Abhimanyu who looked at her confused "kitne bhole ho aap, papa sa married someone who was rich who belongs on the same categories as your family, your maa sa is jodhpur's princess, meanwhile me, I was just a normal middle class girl , you see she never wanted you to marry me and I am 100 % sure that she wanted you to marry someone else, someone who is capable to hold the title that I own now" She said still in a hug position

"You think so low of yourself Shivantika , you are capable of doing everything ,you are and you will be the best Ranisa for these people" He said now breaking the hug "and don't hide your emotions for me, never, you want to cry than cry, you want to scream,than scream, you want to smile, hug than do it but don't show me your fake emotions. Don't show me your fake smile..because it hurts " Abhimanyu continued now cupping her face. In return Shivantika just cried, she couldn't handle all the care.. She knew that she doesn't deserve all of this but for the first time she wanted to be selfish

Abhimanyu, sensing her inner turmoil, squeezed her hand reassuringly, offering silent support in the face of overwhelming expectations.

Shivantika's teary gaze met Abhimanyu's, and in that fleeting moment, they shared an unspoken truth - that their love transcended the confines of royal protocol and societal norms. The realization dawned on Shivantika that she was not just a pawn in the grand game of royalty but a queen in her own right, with the power to shape her destiny.

" I cannot be just a puppet in this grand theater of tradition," Shivantika whispered, her voice quivering with raw emotion. Abhimanyu gazed at her with unwavering eyes, a silent understanding passing between them."i want to rejoin my work."

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