"....MINE?!! With a man i eloped?!"
THIRD PERSON P.O.V:-
Somewhere out that house...
"Don't be so anxious bhrata-" "How can I not be?! I don't know who I'm marrying! And these villagers-", he adjusted his voice to be lower. "these villagers think I kidnapped her! I just brought her here cause I saw her unconscious and with a few injuries! Thought she was of this village, How am I not supposed to panic, they are getting me married? And that girl, what will she be thinking when she'll wake up-", the man spoke pacing around.
"What are you doing here? Go get ready, your bride's awake! The wedding will be held soon." A villager interrupted them.
"Lets go." the man in white held his brother's hand and swiftly, hiding from the eyes of others walked to the place where his supposed to be bride was staying.
"but bhrata, the bride and groom are not supposed to see each other before the wedding, why are we going there? ooohhh! Too impatient to see your bride-" "Nakul!", the man glared at his brother who never leaves a chance to tease him as he dragged him to the bride's place.
As they reached the place where the bride was staying, the man in white along Nakul went to the back side of the place to find a window to sneak in. As he looked inside, he saw a silhouette of a lady being pushed to sit on a chair in front of the mirror being surrounded by a bunch of women who were teasing her as she tried to deny them. It was clear that she was not much of a bold speaker.
When the ladies left her alone for a while, he took a flower from the decorations and threw it at her to get her attention. Being the best in his game of targets, his aim was not missed.
"Who is it?", the young lady spoke a bit startled as she walked to the window...
HER P.O.V:-
"Who is it?", she walked towards the window to look outside only to find no one there. "Strange... I clearly felt that flower coming from the direction of that window, only if I was allowed to go outside...", she mumbled and walked back towards the bed.
HIS P.O.V:-
"What do you think you were doing? The groom looking at the bride is inauspicious before the wedding. Don't you know?!" ,a woman somewhere ten years more his age was scolding him, holding him and Nakul by ears and walking them away from that place along with her.
"We're so sorry, but please I need to talk to her-", the man tried to reason with her, but was cut off. by the woman. "I thought you said you were some prince to the village head when you brought her here for help right? Tell me, are breaking rules befitting for a prince? Huh Prince Arjun?", she scolded him.
HER P.O.V:-
"ARJUN...", she looked around in her room as that name rang at the back of her mind, did someone call that name out? But, no one was there..."Arjun...? Who's name was that? Did someone call that name? and why... am I so curious about it...?", she thought as she stopped and stood still in the middle of the room in deep thought.
"Arjun...", that name rolled out from her tongue as if it was made only for her to speak....
THIRD PERSON P.O.V:-
The man stopped for a while as he heard his name being called out, only to notice that only the woman and his brother were at that place with no one else at a distance to hear from....
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Word count=> 600 words.
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