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The grand hall was draped in opulence. The deep purple royal curtains shimmered under the golden glow of chandeliers that bathed the room in a warm, majestic light. The regal theme of purple and gold spoke of the grandeur and wealth of the Rathores, each detail meticulously chosen to reflect their stature.
Rudrakansh entered with Isha at his side, the room's attention shifted to them in an instant. She leaned slightly into him, her nerves hidden behind her regal posture
"We're a little late," she whispered, glancing around at the eyes already on them.
"We're not late, love. We're making an entrance," Rudrakansh replied with a low chuckle, his grip on her hand firm. "Let them watch. They should."
The couple was greeted by an overwhelming mix of admiration and awe.
Conversations halted as guests turned to admire the pair, their presence outshining the entire room. They weren't just the king and queen; they felt like it too.
People were still buzzing from the earlier photoshoot, where they had dazzled in front of the cameras, but seeing them walk in now, live and in motion, seemed even more spectacular.
As they greeted the dignitaries and important guests, their grace and charm left everyone awestruck.
Rudrakansh's imposing figure effortlessly drew people in, while Isha's delicate beauty and soft demeanor melted hearts. Every gaze in the room, filled with awe, rested on them for longer than it should have. The admiration was palpable.
Rudrakansh then spotted Vihaan across the room and immediately made his way toward his brother.
As he approached, Vihaan turned, a smile stretching across his face. Before either could speak, Rudrakansh pulled him into a tight hug, patting his back.
"I'm proud of you, little brother," Rudrakansh said, his deep voice sincere. "I couldn't be happier for you."
Vihaan, a bit caught off guard by his brother's warmth, chuckled, "Thanks, bhai. It's about time you say something nice."
Rudrakansh chuckled. "Don't get used to it."
Meanwhile, Isha had slipped away from the brothers and was quickly surrounded by the women of the family. Payal and Sakshi were the first to pull her into their excited chatter, admiring her simple yet stunning look.
"Omg! I love your outfit bhabhi! ," Payal gushed, her eyes wide. "The purple is so perfect. It's understated but also... not? If that makes sense."
Sakshi nodded enthusiastically. "And your engagement ring! bhabhi, it's a stunner. Why don't you wear it more often?"
Isha smiled, a little shy as she twisted the ring on her finger. "It's too heavy to wear every day. I usually just wear a simpler one. But for tonight, I thought... well, why not?"
