Chapter 3: The Royal Struggle

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In Jaipur...

After the conference, Raghav and Aisha sat down together in a quiet corner of the royal gardens. The soft rustling of the trees was the only sound between them.

Raghav (looking at Aisha): "I didn't expect to be talking about my family's problems with a stranger. But something about you... I don't know... it feels different."

Aisha (smiling): "I'm not a stranger, Raghav. I'm just a doctor trying to help."

Raghav: "I've always been surrounded by people who tell me what to do. But when I look at you... I feel like I can finally breathe."

Aisha was surprised by his openness, but there was a vulnerability in his voice that caught her off guard. She had always seen royals as distant, cold people, but Raghav felt different. He wasn't the arrogant, self-important heir she expected. He was a man burdened by his responsibilities, yearning for something more than tradition.

Aisha: "I know it's not easy. But sometimes, you need to make your own choices. Don't let anyone dictate your life, not even your family."

Raghav nodded, a slight smile on his lips. He felt a strange sense of peace around Aisha, as though she understood him in a way no one else ever had.

In the shadows...

Unbeknownst to Raghav, there were those in his family who had darker plans. Veer Singh Rathore, his uncle, had been watching their conversation from a distance.

Veer's eyes narrowed as he watched Raghav and Aisha speaking. He had always seen Raghav as a pawn—someone he could control, but now, it seemed that the young heir was becoming a problem.

Veer Singh Rathore (thinking to himself): "The throne will be mine. No one, not even this outsider, can stand in my way."

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