𝑨𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒅, 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆..
𝑹𝑼𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑬𝑹 𝑹𝑨𝑱𝑨𝑾𝑨𝑻
The" Raja sa " of Rajasthan.A businessman,the whole Rajasthan worship him not just of his wealth and power because of his unwavering justice and commitment to...
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After an hour-long flight, Rudra, Ishita, and the younger members of the family arrived at Udaipur. The entire airport was magnificently decorated to welcome the King and Queen, with officers standing in neat rows, ready to pay their respects. As planned, the elder Rajawats had arrived earlier in Udaipur to ensure that everything was in place to welcome the bride into her new home. Now, it was just Rudra, Ishita, and the younger generation who were making their entrance.
The royal cars had been prepared in advance, waiting outside the airport. As soon as Rudra and Ishita stepped out of the airport, they were greeted by the sight of flashing cameras and the murmur of an eager media presence. The reporters, unaware of the upcoming wedding and left in the dark about the bride, were already hurling questions, trying to uncover any detail they could.
The bodyguards immediately stepped in to escort Ishita and the younger family members to the waiting cars, ensuring their safety amidst the growing crowd. Rudra, however, stayed back to address the media, his expression composed and authoritative.
As the questions continued to fly, Rudra raised his hand slightly, signaling for silence. The reporters quieted down, eager to hear from him directly.
Without revealing much, Rudra addressed them, his voice calm but firm, "We understand there has been a lot of speculation, but for now, this is a family affair. We will be revealing all details, including the bride, at the reception. Until then, we appreciate your patience and respect for our privacy."
Despite the desire for more information, the media respected his words. With that, Rudra gave a final nod to the press before turning toward the waiting car, joining Ishita and the rest of the family as they prepared to head to the royal residence.
As the royal convoy made its way through the streets of Udaipur, Ishita was left in awe of the overwhelming sight before her. The roads were lined with people on both sides, waving and cheering as they caught glimpses of the passing cars. Flags bearing the royal crest fluttered in the breeze, and flowers were being showered onto the vehicles as a symbol of respect and admiration.
Everywhere she looked, people were hailing the name of their king, chanting with a esteem and joy that filled the air with an electric energy. "Long live the King!" "Rajawat Maharaj ki Jai!" echoed from every corner. Young and old alike, the people of Udaipur had gathered to welcome their beloved rulers with open arms, their faces glowing with happiness.
Ishita's eyes widened as she took it all in, her heart swelling with pride. The streets were practically vibrating with excitement, and it was clear that this wasn't just a celebration-it was a grand homecoming. Udaipur had always been loyal to its king, and today, that loyalty and affection were on full display.
