jealousy of her

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Maan Singh

Am I seeing things or I'm in delusion
Why my king is looking at her in court room , it was very different gaze

Maybe it was admirable gaze,but what she did to admire her so much ,maybe he knows what she did ,I should not doubt his actions

I pouted why he don't  admire /gaze at me like that how he gazed that girl

I'm jealous of her, and  ewww ,why she dressed as if she don't have clothes she is from royal family right

Wait Maan singh you should'nt judge a person like this and king will not be okay with your taught ,specially toward
Girls I taught 

I raised my fist and said to myself I will do good and brave things then king will look at me same way how he looked at that lady

I smirked my self ,wow I have very sharp brain why not I will always be with my witty king right !I patted myself

I should search for him now ,I sighed

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Kavya pov

I want this bathroom, dude it is more luxurious than bedrooms of 5 star and 7 star hotels

I never saw these types of architecture and system ,it is best in whole world

I jumped up and down on every corner of bathroom

I can see maids like aunties  looking at me as if I'm possessed cause I'm acting like chandramukhi/manjulikha

Where she says this necklace, this is anklets this is Maang Tika
this is ear rings

same I'm saying these are tiles this pond ,this ceilings windows ,I can built small home here

I played with water and now I don't care about where is Shashank and alaka

I played with water and now I don't care about where is Shashank and alaka

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Raja virat  pov

I  sat at my desk, my quill poised above the parchment, yet my mind was not on the documents in front of me.

My eyes, drawn to the open window moments before, thinking about her
And when she is her my happiness came back

She seemed strange, different from the
others.

Not only in  appearance, though she was undoubtedly beautiful—far too beautiful for me to have ignored her this long.

No, it was something deeper, something unnameable that clung to her like a shroud.

It wasn’t just her beauty that caught my attention—it was the way she carried herself

Her puppy eyes the nervousness when I was looking at her ,she is shy or afraid of me ,I shouldn't have scared her like that

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