Vardhaan Singh Suryavanshi - 27 yr old crown prince of Jaisalmer. A ruthless businessman but very compassionate for people. His soft side is only reserved for his family, can do anything for them. But there is someone in the family who sees his ruth...
The outer seating area of the palace was slowly filling with women exchanging wishes and congratulating the Suryavanshi ladies. Munching on evening snacks, they patiently anticipated the arrival of the future queen of Jaisalmer.
"Bhabhi sa, this is your outfit for munh dikhaai", Meera said handing her the dress.
Nitya looked up at the time, it was 2 in the afternoon. She knew the later part of the day was going to be hectic. The girls had already shooed away her husband, who left with a sulking face to get ready in Raghav's room.
"Is everyone already here?", Nitya asked.
"Yes Bhabhi sa, guests have started arriving but don't worry, aapko time par taiyyar kar ke neeche le jaane ki zimmedari humari", Meera gleamed.
The got Nitya ready in an off white and golden Rajputi poshak for the munh dikhaai. Vedika and Navya did her makeup.
"Arree, Vaidehi kaha reh gayi, abb Bhabhi sa ka hairstyle kaun banaayega", Riddhi whined.
Sorry sorry, I am here girlsss. Sorryyy di main late ho gayi, book padhte padhte time ka pata hi nahi chala", Vaidehi gave an apologetic sheepish smile.
"It's okay, mere saath bhi hota hain", Riddhi gave an understanding nod.
"Chalo, now that you are here, help me", Nitya said.
Vaidehi quickly helped her with her hairstyle and she wore the jewellery at last to complete her look.
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