MOHDEEP

I am a princess??

Mohini POV

I opened my eyes slowly and the first thing I noticed was a huge chandelier hanging over the roof.

I groaned a little as my head was hurting badly.

" Why does this hospital looks kinda weird"

I thought to myself.

As I looked around myself I saw white curtains around the bed , the roof of the room was looking so lucrative and beautiful.

I tried to sit up slowly on my elbow and as my senses became more clearer I realised that I was not in some hospital but in a royal hotel probably.

I looked at my dress removing the beautiful comforter and I noticed that I was wearing a cotton lehanga .

" What the hell am I wearing "

I slowly mumbled to myself.

Suddenly I heard a noise of glass clattering. I saw a young girl around my age looking shocked seeing me .

She ran towards me and sat on the edge of the bed with tears in her eyes

" Finally you woke up Mohini "

she said crying and then hugged me.

I was confused and flabbergasted and was wondering who this girl was and what am I even doing in a place like this.

I moved her away a little and asked in a slow voice

" Who are you miss? Do we know each other?"

Her expression said that she could not believe what I just spitted out of my mouth. Her eyes widened and she put her hands on her mouth in shock.

She again hugged me and started muttering

" Did you also lost your memory mohini, how could you not remember me.. I am kajal , your best friend, did the fall made you even forget about me ? "

I was not able to comprehend a single word she was saying. I don't know a single person named kajal in my life.

As far as I remember I was driving to my friend's home and I got into an accident and when I opened my eyes I was here in this enormous room with a girl who is now claiming to be my best friend.

I again tried to move her away from me as she was suffocating me with her hug.

I noticed the girl more clearly now, she was wearing a lehanga too, her hairs were long and braided , she was wearing kajal and her overall look gave me a very ancient times vibes.

It was just like the attire of women I studied in my history books. I was confused as hell about what is happening around me. I slowly took her hand and asked her

" Where am I? And where is my father?"

She wiped her tears with her dupatta and answered me slowly

" You are in your chamber rajkumari and your father is in a court meeting right now"

I listened to her and my eyes thinned when she called me a rajkumari .
One thing I realised more is that she is speaking very clear Hindi and with very old and ancient words.

I looked at her in disbelief and questioned her

" What day is it? What year is it?
Why are you calling me a rajkumari ? And why would my father be in a court meeting, he is a normal corporate guy "