This story belongs to a Royal family in Rajasthan.....
Ranveer Singh Rathore.... ( Age 29 ) The king of udaipur (Rajasthan) and a Mafia king of underworld...he belongs to a Royal family who are the most renowned family in whole Rajasthan...he is the...
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Authors PROV.....
The morning in the royal palace of Rathore is as always a breakfast with family members but the only thing they talk or discuss is all about the business of Rathore Empire and their underworld participation ....the morning in Rathore palace is just to wake up and start working like a workaholic....and to look after their kingdom welfare and progress
Ranveer's prov ....
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The moment sunlight enters my room and the sun rays hit my face my sleep got disturbed and I woke up for my gym and to start my day ...the first thing I completed all my morning routine and headed to my personal gym room which is in my room itself .....my room in the palace is one of the biggest rooms of whole palace ....as I prefer privacy and I need silence as I hate crowded and loud place so I have my own floor where only my room is situated and whole floor is in complete silence as no other room then my personal office and library.....yes I have library on my floor because my mom used to love books and for her I made a personal library for her in the palace so she could read her books and spend some good time with peace of mind ...I love my mom and I really miss her a lot i never ever imagined in my life that one day I will lose her like this... I still remember that day when I lost my mom and not only her but three most important people after my mom on that day I still curse that day just after reminding of that day makes my blood boil in anger ...fuck off ....!! after her death I never entered in that library nor let anyone let in as it make me miss my mom and her presence so just locked that room with her memories
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