The engagement venue was a sight to behold, transformed into a dreamy space bathed in hues of purple and ivory, echoing the elegance and sophistication befitting the occasion.
Upon entering, guests were greeted by an enchanting sight as they stepped into the lavishly decorated hall. The walls, adorned with cascading drapes in shades of deep purple, created a mesmerizing backdrop, accentuated by intricate white detailing that added depth and richness to the ambiance. The drapes gently swayed in the soft breeze, casting ethereal shadows that danced across the room.
Amidst the enchanting setting, delicate strings of twinkling lights hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, inviting glow over the space. Their soft illumination intertwined with the deep hues of purple, creating a magical atmosphere that enveloped the room in a soft, romantic aura.
Each corner of the room boasted exquisite floral arrangements, meticulously crafted with a mix of lush purple and white flowers, adding bursts of vibrant color and natural beauty to the scene. The sweet scent of fresh flowers wafted through the air, further enhancing the experience of the evening.
A limelight of the venue was the elegantly designed stage, positioned at the forefront of the room and adorned with drapery in shades of regal purple. The stage was framed by an arch, intricately woven with an abundance of purple and white flowers, creating a stunning backdrop for the couple's momentous occasion.
Guests were seated on plush chairs, their backs enveloped in soft purple fabric, providing comfort and luxury as they awaited the ceremony. Tables were adorned with crisp white linens, complemented by gleaming silverware and sparkling glassware, adding a touch of refinement to the setting.
As the guests mingled and exchanged warm greetings, the ambiance of the venue radiated with joy and anticipation, setting the stage for a night filled with love and laughter.
Shashank, dressed in a black tuxedo, was greeting the guests. Raghbir was holding his baby and trying to make conversation with other businessmen but baby Ragh was trying her best to get his sole attention with her soft cries. Abhimanyu was nowhere to be seen. But it was obvious that he must be tailing behind his pregnant wife and nagging her about anything and everything. Ansh was standing by Rudraksh's side. Almost three decades ago, his father worked as Secretary of Rudraksh Yaduvanshi. Now he was doing the same. Aas was standing with a few friends, but her mind was somewhere else. She heard her crush was also invited and she was waiting for him.
Miraya was sitting in the makeup room upstairs. She was dressed in a dark purple ballgown, paired with a choker set. Her hair was elegantly curled and set on her left shoulder.
Angana helped her wear the white sandals. Miraya was not going to risk her life by wearing heels with that heavy gown. She was fine with her ten years old sandals. It's not like those poor sandals could make their presence known under that viciously heavy gown that Sahana had personally designed. It was strapless and put attention on her cleavage. She didn't mind the exposed cleavage but she never liked wearing heavy gowns. But Sahana had designed it so beautifully that Miraya couldn't refuse.
“Miraya, we should head downstairs,” said Angana.
Miraya nodded and both the friends exited the room together. She descended the stairs with Angana's help, trying her best not to trip and make a fool out of herself on her own engagement.
Shashank was spellbound. It was like a breath of fresh air to see her in something other than pants and shirts. He slowly took steps towards her. But when he was standing right in front of her, he couldn't voice out how he felt in that moment. For years, he kept hiding his affection towards her and now there she was smiling lovingly at him.
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His Mira | Her Revenge
RomanceShashank and Miraya have been sworn enemies since childhood. Plot twist: He is in love with her. ••• Book Seven in Awadh Series Can be read as a Standalone
