6-Blooded Wedding
The wedding started but I was in a state where all I could think was about the humiliation I received , the betrayal I faced and all the insults that were thrown at me. Will this person make me happy?
Although he is my king and he also saved me from dying but my heart was broken and I am scared to trust anyone now.
Ever since he held me in his warm embrace all I could feel was safe around him. Even though he was fighting and there was blood everywhere still I was not scared at all in his embrace.
The people who dragged me ,slapped me , hit me and humiliated me were not making me feel scared while he was beside me.
He held me like I am someone precious to him and now he is marrying me to save me from death and I am deeply indebt to him, still there is no saying that we will have a fairytale life after this.
" Maharaj aur Devi apne haath aage badhaiye"(King and lady please put your hand toward), Panditji instructed us and I placed my hand above his while he held my hand squeezing it a little.
"I know you do not trust me but still I want you to give me a chance" he whispered in my ear softly and I blushed a little feeling his lips near my ears.
I looked at him with a timid gaze and he smiled lovingly at me. His smile was so captivating that I wanted to give a chance to this marriage and trust someone again.
Other than my baba no one has ever smiled at me like that and this was the sign that not only is this person my saviour but someone who respects me.
"Ji" I said while I tilt my head down from shyness and the rituals continued.
" kanyadaan ke liye putri ke pita samne aae " (Bride's father come forward for kanyadan),Panditji said and I felt a sudden wave of sadness hit my heart.
" M-maharaj humare baba nahi aa sakte "(my father cannot come), I said with tears . "Do not cry I will make everything okay" he told me and I looked at him confused.
" Dhruv how is her father, can he make it here? " he asked a man and he said, " Maharaj he is out of danger but will not be able to come here, his injuries are serious".
My eyes widened and my tears were shredding uncontrollably now. My baba.
"Maharaj if you are okay with it then we can perform the ritual" we heard an old voice from the crowd and it was my Guruji along with his wife and his daughter who is my friend .
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Chandrali: The lost destiny
Historical Fiction~Book 1 of Moon Historicals(Destiny Series) The story has spelling mistakes and stuff like that, please bear this until I edit it soon :) "If I can make you blush like that then surely I am shameless" said the man who saved me from being burned aliv...