Two hearts, worlds apart one bound by royal legacy, the other by quiet resilience are destined to collide in the most unexpected way. Kashi Sharma, a 20-year-old girl from a small town Jhansi, has faced more hardships than most her age. Abandoned by...
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The day of the event had finally arrived. Kashi stood by the window of her small room, staring at the bustling street. Normally, such an event would fill her heart with excitement. But today was different. There was no excitement, only a sense of dread weighing heavily on her chest. This time, she wasn't visiting to meet her Veer ji, the person who had always filled her heart with warmth, but Vishwanath Rai Singhania, the formidable King of Bundelkhand and she had no other choice but to go. His status had always been an afterthought to her, but after the truth of his identity came to light, everything felt so different, so distant.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her mother's voice. "Kashi, beta, come here."
Kashi quickly composed herself and went to her mother's room. As always, her mother's fragile form made her heart ache, but she didn't let it show. She smiled softly and sat beside her, Just then, Riya arrived, ready to help. Her presence eased Kashi's worries to some extent. Kashi briefed Riya about her duties for the day, the timing of her mother's medications, the meals, the schedule for when she should rest. Kashi detailed everything with the care of someone who had done it countless times before, ensuring every detail was remembered. She didn't want to leave her mother, not like this, but duty called.
"I'll be back soon, Maa. Don't worry," she said, gently squeezing her mother's hand.
Her mother smiled weakly. "I know, beta. You're always there when I need you. But please, take care of yourself too."
Kashi nodded and turned to Riya with gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you so much for being here, Riya. I really appreciate your help today." Kashi's voice was filled with sincerity.
Riya smiled warmly in response, assuring her, "Don't worry, Kashi. I'll take good care of aunty."
After bidding goodbye, Kashi took one last look at her mother and left. Her heart, heavy with a mixture of anxiety and sadness, felt torn between two worlds , her mother's fragile condition and the daunting task that awaited her at the Singhania mansion. _________________________________________
Kashi arrived at Bundelkhand, her eyes drifting over the familiar landscape as she walked through the gates of the Singhania mansion. It was as grand and imposing as she remembered, a stark reminder of the vast chasm that existed between her world and Vishwanath's. Yet today, it felt even more intimidating. After passing through the security check, she was greeted by the staff, who verified her ID and directed her toward the stall area, where her cafe's famous delicacies would be displayed.
With a deep breath, she focused on the task at hand. The stall setup began quickly, as the helpers efficiently arranged the cupcakes, pastries, samosas, and chai that would serve as the signature snack items.The stall was adorned with pink and purple floral decor, which lent a vibrant charm to the display. Flower pots dotted the area, each containing blossoms in kettle-shaped vases, their bright colors harmonizing beautifully with the sweets and snacks. As she arranged the final touches, the beauty of the flowers and the intricate details of the display momentarily distracted her from her racing thoughts.
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