The morning brought the excitement and eagerness that everyone felt deep within their hearts.
In no time, the whole manor was bustling. The maids and servants buzzed about as they received orders from their masters.
As the Gupta family prepared to attend the palace celebrations, each member carefully selected their attire for the occasion, aiming to make a statement while adhering to the customs and traditions of the court.
Vikram, dressed in a rustic brown dhoti and kurpasaka, with his gem studded sword on his waist, cut a striking figure as he strode confidently beside his sisters. His attire, though simple in design, was crafted from the finest silk and embellished with intricate embroidery, showcasing his status as a high-ranking military commander and esteemed member of the Gupta family.
Ketki, ever the fashionista, had opted for a more vibrant and flashy attire , choosing a vibrant silk mekalai, in shades of emerald green and gold. The fabric shimmered with every movement, catching the light and casting a warm glow over her radiant complexion. A dazzling array of gold bangles adorned her wrists, while delicate earrings hung from her ears, adding a touch of glamour to her ensemble.
Rajni Gupta along with her husband, Pundarik Gupta stepped out into the courtyard. She was adorned in a rustic blue Saree, while shimmering and glittering sapphire earrings and necklace showcased her mature allure.
Pundarik Gupta, the patriarch, wore a similar Dark blue Dhoti, with a bejewelled turban, signifying his high rank in the Samraat's court. He strode forward with a smile.
" Everyones here?" He asked with a smile.
" Pranam Pitashree! Pranaam Maata! " " Pranaam Pitaashree! Pranaam Maata! " Ketki and Vikram hurriedly greeted the parents when Rajni Gupta spoke up.
" I never knew my son looked that good! Looks like I will be successful in my endeavours today..." She said, as she caressed Ketki lovingly, while staring at her son Vikram.
" Yes mother! For sure! I too never thought this sorry figure of human being could look presentable as well..... Seems like magic is true..... " Ketki said while shrugging her shoulders.
" You!" Vikram was about to explode in fury when all of a sudden, the whole couryard stilled.
One could see a bright red figure, approaching near them. Tinkling sound of anklets sounded, which seemed to create a distinct charm around that fiery figure. Dark ravenous wavy hair, were adorned with a ruby and pearl hair chain headpiece, studded with sparkling red miniature lotuses, which shone in the light. Her vibrant red antariya and uttariya made of fine muslin, exuded an air of regal elegance and sophistication. The rich fabric clung to her form like a second skin, accentuating her graceful figure and delicate features.
A lone long gild necklace with a single lotus pendant hung from her neck, its ruby petals shimmering in the soft sunlight, while a delicate chain of miniature lotus blooms adorned her arms, adding a touch of ethereal beauty to her ensemble.
The main attraction of her attire was her Ruby and pearl girdle, which tinkled with her each step, yet, expertly showed off her valiant air, as a golden dagger, hung from it.
Her mesmerizing and magnetic beauty set off by her valiant and fiery aura, created an atmosphere that seemed to suck the soul out of everyone.
" Pranaam!" Kumud touched her parent's feet, followed by Vikram's which finally let them out of their reverie.
" Didi! Is that you?" Ketki said, her eyes staring unblinkingly at her sister.
" ..... Yes?" Kumud replied.
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Lotus among the Roses
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