Monster's Queen 👑

Chapter 5

The day moved on with its usual rhythm, the hustle and bustle of the palace continuing unabated. Abhimaan, as always, was immersed in his work, his mind sharp and focused.

Abhimaan, suffering from insomnia due to his relentless workload, found little time for rest. His dedication to the company had taken its toll, developing over time into a chronic lack of sleep.Before the end of the day, Abhimanyu walked into Abhimaan's office, the completed Mithal files in hand. "Here are the Mithal files, as you asked bhaisa," he said, placing them on Abhimaan's desk.Abhimaan glanced up, his expression one of approval. "Good work, Abhimanyu."

That evening, Abhimaan arrived home before dinner, a rare occurrence that did not go unnoticed by the family. Slowly, the family gathered in the dining hall, the atmosphere unusually peaceful. Dinner was a quiet affair, each member lost in their thoughts, but the tranquility was welcome after the morning's tension.After dinner, as the family began to disperse, Abhimaan's mother approached him. "Abhimaan, I need to inform you about something," she began.He looked at her, his expression neutral. "What is it?""There are some guests coming to stay in the outhouse near the main palace. It's close to your wing," she explained.

Abhimaan's eyes narrowed slightly. "Guests? Who are they, and why are they staying here?"

"They are family friends . They needed a place to stay for a while, and I thought it would be best if they stayed nearby," she replied, her tone calm and measured.

He nodded curtly. "Very well. As long as they don't interfere with my work, I have no issues."With that, the conversation ended.

Abhimaan turned to head back to his study, his mind already shifting back to the tasks at hand.

Later that night, Dadisa decided it was time to speak to her grandson. She knew his stubbornness well but also understood his burdens better than anyone.

As she made her way to his wing, the palace was quiet, the night offering a brief respite from the day's activities. She hoped her words would reach him where others had failed, knowing her influence might be the key to making him reconsider.

As Dadisa approached Abhimaan's wing, she found him in his study, the light from his desk lamp casting a solitary glow in the otherwise dim room. Papers and files were scattered across his desk, a testament to his relentless work ethic.

She knocked softly on the doorframe, and Abhimaan looked up, his expression softening just slightly at the sight of his grandmother.

"Dadisa, it's late. You should be resting," he said, his voice carrying a hint of concern.

Dadisa entered the room, her steps slow but steady. "It's you who should be resting, Abhimaan," she replied gently, taking a seat across from him. "We need to talk."
she added.

He leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms. "I assume this is about the marriage proposal."

Dadisa nodded, her gaze unwavering. "Yes, it is. I understand your dedication to the company and your desire to focus on your work. But this is about more than just business. It's about your happiness and the future.

"Abhimaan's eyes hardened slightly. "My happiness comes from seeing the company succeed. I don't have time for distractions."

"Is it truly happiness, or is it a burden you've placed upon yourself?" Dadisa asked, her voice filled with wisdom and compassion.

"You've sacrificed so much already. Don't let this be another sacrifice you come to regret."He sighed, the tension in his shoulders momentarily easing.

"Dadisa, I respect you more than anyone. But I can't see how this will benefit me or the family right now. I don't have the time or the inclination for marriage."Maasa reached across the desk, placing a hand on his. "Just meet her, Abhimaan. Give yourself the chance to see if there could be something more. You owe it to yourself, and to the family, to the realm , to at least consider the possibility."