The night air was heavy with secrets as Dhruv slipped through the shadows. His mission was clear: eliminate the rival kingdom's royal family. But fate had other plans.
That's when he saw her - Shivani, the warrior princess. Her sword gleamed in the...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Golden haldi, a paste so bright Mehndi's dark hue, a beauty in sight Together they adorn, a bride so fair A union of love, beyond compare (｡♡‿♡｡)
Show your love and support - vote and comment to help this story come alive
Author's pov
Haldi
The sun had just begun to set over the grand kingdom, casting a warm orange glow over the bustling courtyard. The air was alive with the sound of music and laughter, as dancers twirled and spun to the rhythm of the drums. The sweet scent of turmeric and sandalwood wafted through the air, mingling with the savory aromas of exotic spices and fresh food.
In the center of the courtyard, Shivani sat gracefully on a ornate throne, her beauty radiant despite the hint of sadness in her eyes. Her father, King Indrajit, and mother, Queen Adithi, stood by her side, beaming with pride. Her brother, Jayendra, chatted with the guests, his eyes shining with excitement.
But the true showstopper was Shivani herself, resplendent in a stunning yellow lehenga that seemed to shimmer in the fading light. Her floral ornaments - a delicate garland of jasmine and roses - added a touch of elegance to her already-mesmerizing beauty. Her long, brown hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of chestnut, and her full lips curved into a faint smile that seemed to hint at secrets and mysteries beyond the reach of mortal men.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Her dress
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
