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Just the afternoon Akarshika was leaving to Gandhar, so the preparations were getting done. Uluka gasped dramatically.

He quickly stole a peacock feather from Madhusudana and started to write a letter to his Bhabhishree.

He dipped the feather in ink and started writing like a hussain bolt.

“̶D̶e̶a̶r Respected  ̶B̶h̶a̶b̶h̶i  ̶w̶o̶m̶a̶n beautiful woman who lives in Hastinapur,

I am ̶p̶r̶i̶n̶c̶e handsome prince of Gandhar, I here to covey you a message that ̶y̶o̶u̶r ̶̶h̶̶u̶̶s̶̶b̶̶a̶̶n̶
̶y̶o̶u̶r ̶f̶u̶t̶u̶r̶e ̶h̶u̶s̶b̶a̶n̶d our Senadipathi Harsh along with us are leaving to our kingdom this afternoon. I know Harsh is stupid but he is a gentleman who respects everyone's thoughts and opinions. He thought you didn't like him. He's awesome and I know you'll sure come and ̶m̶a̶y̶b̶e ̶h̶u̶g ̶a̶n̶d ̶k̶i̶s tell him your true feelings.

̶U̶l̶u̶k̶a The great prince,
Uluka. ”

He finished the letter and realized he didn't have any bird to send her this message, he panicked.

He scratched his head in confusion and took a deep breath and decided to go to the streets of Hastinapura to find his bhabhishree.

He entered the market in thirty minutes.

People didn't even recognize him so they just tackled him and rushed for their works. He felt insulted but shrugged it off in three seconds.

He didn't know her house, he just randomly walked in the streets with royal garments, standing out in the crowd.

Suddenly he saw her buying, well bargaining. He ran towards her but fell on the way.

“Amma” he groaned in pain as he saw he wounded his feet, he stood up and realized he lost them. He felt numb and dumb.

With Mrinali she was walking in the streets with a sad face, suddenly prema the dramatic bird felt someone.

The bird recognized the expensive perfume of the prince, prema flew in air.

Mrinali gasped “Prema.” Prema flew high and saw the bratty prince easily with his garments, she landed on his head.

“Hey you little demon” he screamed, “Prema” Mrinali called. Uluka awkwardly smiled and took the bird in his hand “my sweet boy” he admired, Prema replied with a peck.

“Oh my sweet girl” he corrected himself and Prema gladly hugged him with her wings, while Uluka felt he was getting suffocated.

“Prema, stop disturbing him, he's a prince! ” Mrinali exclaimed. Prema quickly flew to Mrinali's shoulder, “I am so sorry prince —” she was apologizing when Uluka said “we are leaving Bha— bhi— Bhabhishree.”

“What? ” Mrinali inquired in confusion, “Eh read this letter for clarity which I wrote with too much hard work” Uluka replied handing over the letter, Mrinali opens the letter and started to read. While Prema glares at him, wondering why can't he himself tell us?

Seeing Mrinali's calm expression Uluka can see Harsh being single forever, suddenly he smirked, Prema got alerted. “Also I forgot to write your  eh I mean our Harsh is getting married with a minister's daughter of our kingdom” Uluka dramatically made up.

Mrinali's expression changed, she widened her eyes, she just sighed and started to walk away. Uluka looked at her and said, “Poor Dwarikadhish, his peacock feathers have gone to waste now. ”

Prema just looked at her mother and started to peck her cheek requesting her to go to him. “Will father agree? ” she said in a hopeless tone, while the pigeon just had a dramatic expression.

Mrinali abruptly stopped and decided “I'll tell him everything. ” Prema, instead of flying towards her mother she just roamed around Uluka. As Uluka looked at Mrinali he jumped in joy amidst the crowd, while people stared at him he just smiled awkwardly and ran behind Mrinali.

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🎭 Dramatic Uluka✨🤭

Anyway hello.

Hehe😅

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