Rajput Brides of Rajvanshi brothers

17~ love bite🌚

(Love love love to you guyssss for this much appreciation,keep showering)

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ARYAN POV:-

We were walking on muddy road ,we don't know where to stay,it's evening sun has already set and I was in no royal attire just a plain white cotton kurta and dhoti,no jewel .Beside me imlie who is also in plain attire,plain cotton lehenga choli,her duppata on her head,no heavy jewels,just a mangalsutra,small silver nose ring,two bangles in each hand not gold and silver toe rings and thin anklets.

We were going out from tripuragarh and wecant show anyone our real identity.
Her hand having a bundle of clothes tied in a cloth.

"Kha ja rahe hai hum?"
(Where we are going?)

She asked looking at me,i looked back at her.

"Hme bhi nhi pata, imlie?"
(I also don't know, imlie?)

I answered her and she slightly nodded.

We were walking from long time, and finally we saw some lightning,as wemoved closer that seems to be village, and fire lamps are glistening the area.

I hold her hand and we both moved into village,we wereasking few peoples that is there any place for us to stay but all denied, finally a old women came to us.

"Kaun ho tum log?"
(Who are you??)

OLd women asked checking us from top-toe.

"Ee hmri dharampatni indumati,or hm..hm Suraj..hme yha rukne ka sthan chaiye the"
(She is my wife indumati,and i..I am Suraj..we want place to stay here)

I said changing our names and my royal accent while joing hand to greet her .

As I changed our names, imlie looked at me and then too joined hands nodding slowly.

"Achha...hmri ek jhopdi Khali hai...tum dono vha ruk skte ho"
(Ok...my onehut is empty...you both can stay there)

She said, and we nodded..

"Ji..ji bilkul dhanyavad mata"
(Yeah...sure thankyou )

I said giving her a firm smile and she walked ahead of us and we followed her till we reach to her spare hut.

It's a small wooden hut with cow dungs on roof to make it cool.
As we entered,we coughed it was looking it is closed from long time.

There are spider webs,dry leaves,dust.

"Dhanyavad mata..ye sthan prapt krne ke liye"
(Thankyou,mother...for providing the shelter)

Imlie said joing her hands towards her,I too joined my hands and she blesses us leaving us alone.

"Maharaj.."
(Highness)

She called me from a distance as I am opening the small window present in the hut,my eyes immediately widened and I runned to her and put my palm on her mouth.

"Shh...maharaj bolna band kijiye imlie"
(Shhh...stop calling highness)

I said to her,she looked at my palm,I removed it.

"Imlie...mai ab maharaj nhi hu...aur yha pr hme kisi kon sndeh nhi hone dena hai ki hum kaun hai"
(Imlie...I am not king anymore..and here we don't have to make anyone doubt that who are we)

I said to her and she nodded.

"Toh...kya bulau mai apko?"
(So...what should I call you??)

She asked hesitantly, fidgeting with her fingers.