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Everyone came back to Delhi after the roka ceremony and dadi started preparations for the wedding as the muhurat was of next week and both the families agreed for it, the functions were decided to take place at dehradun we have an haveli there it was convenient for both of our families
But the most unsettling part was how her family agreed to this wedding which is just next week isn't it strange.. !
Well that doesn't matter when my princess becomes mine officially and everything is good for me until she is happy that's all I want to keep her safe, happy .
Today is our engagement and my princess will come to our home for the first time I just want to make sure everything goes right In fact each person in the home wants this to be the best welcome to her .
Siya's pov
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Today is my engagement with the person whom I barely know but he seems genuine to me the way he spoke politely he was trying to comfort me I know he was trying his best to impress me but I can't help I am not able trust him not only him but anyone because everyone hurts me at the end I need time to know him and I guess this mean time between the marriage would be helpful to know each other
We will be staying in Delhi for 3 days and then we will head to dehradun I can't believe I am having a destination wedding that too a palace wedding what else could a girl ask her wedding 🫠🫠it's just like a dream
Well today is my last day in this house. The house I grew up in, the room I stayed in, my childhood, my memories my first home, my family, I will miss them 🥺🥺
I got a piece of book which felt from the book it had one of my poems it goes like
She is the daughter who never says anything to her family, who never asked whether her heart is ok or not Even though she want to tell them about her difficulties, insecurities She kept her wounds to herself, every night she is having hard time to sleep At night around her room there is only sound of her sobbing tears but when a new day comes she fakes her smile and laughter
