The Rathore's Possession

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The sun kissed the sprawling Haveli,casting a golden glow on the courtyard. It was the day of the Pitthi Dastoor, a vibrant pre-wedding ceremony. The air was thick with anticipation as family and friends gathered, their laughter echoing through the halls.

The families are present in the backyard by poolside doing rituals before starting the haldi ceremony.The priest has been chanting required mantras to proceed towards the ritual.All the friends are present there planning to do something notorious and funny to make this day memorable for the couple.They had vowed to make this day beautiful for them giving them lots of beautiful memories.

At the heart of the festivities was the radiant royal marwari bride, Meera. Her eyes sparkled with joy as her cousins and friends playfully smeared her with haldi paste. The pungent aroma filled the room, a testament to the age-old tradition. Her laughter mingled with the rhythmic beats of the dhol, creating a symphony of joy.

As she sat on a plush velvet cushion, her closest friends and female relatives gathered around her, their faces alight with joy.

Meera was glowing beautifully in yellow organza saree with cotton silk blouse highlighting her figure so elegantly.It has mirror, thread and sequins embroidery all over the blouse but the saree has regal look with borders containing this beautiful mirror embroidery.

The Priyal Saree is a masterpiece of craftsmanship, featuring exquisite mirror work and delicate pompoms and tassels. The fabric is adorned with intricate hand embroidery, showcasing the skill and artistry of our skilled artisans. Each stitch is meticulously crafted, creating a mesmerizing tapestry of colors and textures.

Her long, dark hair was tied in a loose braid, and her face, though bare of makeup, radiated a natural beauty.

Meanwhile,at the other end of partition sat the groom, her Maan, was also undergoing the haldi ritual. His friends, teasing and chanting, applied the paste with so much enthusiasm smearing his face with haldi.

One by one, they began to apply the haldi paste, a mixture of turmeric powder, sandalwood paste, and other aromatic ingredients. The paste, believed to bring good luck and a radiant glow, was smeared on her face, arms, and legs. The room was filled with laughter and playful banter as the women teased and joked with each other.

As the day wore on, the festivities reached at the end with making lots of beautiful memories.The couple, adorned in vibrant yellow attire, sat side by side,Abhimaan was tightly holding her hand threading his fingers and playing with them in the meantime.The royal priest chanted sacred mantras, blessing them for a prosperous future. The haldi paste, a symbol of purity and good luck, glistened on their skin.

The aroma of delicious Marwari delicacies filled the air. Guests indulged in ghevar, laddoos, and other sweet treats, their conversations punctuated by laughter and shared memories. As the sun began its descent, the Pitthi Dastoor came to a joyous end. The couple, now bathed in the glow of love and tradition, were ready to embark on their new journey together.

Abhimaan was holding her hands in his tightly giving her that assurance that it's alright,the nervousness in her could be seen very clearly after their intimate moment.It is difficult for her to meet his eyes after that,it's the initial step which they are crossing with time.

The place was filled with the rhythmic beats of the dhol, and the air was thick with the aroma of incense and the pungent smell of the haldi. As the paste was applied, the men chanted traditional Marwari songs, their voices rising in a joyful chorus.