𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬♛ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧⚚

28⚚ My love

Vencie POV:

After breakfast, the palace was filled with warmth and laughter as Amaira and the brothers spent hours playing games.

From silly card games to competitive board games, the living room echoed with their laughter and teasing.

By the time the brothers had to leave for their duties, Amaira was left feeling lighthearted and cherished.

The rest of the day, Viraj stayed by her side, pampering her in every possible way. Whether it was helping her choose an outfit, cooking her favorite snacks, or simply sitting with her while she read, his sole focus was on keeping her happy and making her forget the horrors of the previous day.

By dinner time, the brothers were back at the palace, filling the place with their usual chaotic energy.

"I'm really fine, Bhaiyyas," Amaira said with a soft smile as they gathered in the dining room. "You don't have to keep comforting me like this."

All the brothers shook their heads simultaneously, their reactions almost comical.

"Who said we're here to comfort you, Princess?" Rithvik said, leaning back in his chair with a teasing grin.

"We're here to spend time with our little precious munchkin whose face lights up the second she sees us."

Amaira laughed at his words, her cheeks tinged pink. "Of course, I love seeing you all. You're my family."

Ash placed a hand over his heart dramatically. "You hear that, guys? We're her family. I think I'm going to cry."

Daksh smirked, shaking his head. "Don't get too comfortable, Ash bhai. She probably just said that because we're feeding her favorite dishes today."

Amaira gasped in mock offense. "Bhai! I mean it. You all are my family, and I really love having you around."

Daksh leaned forward, his tone softening. "We love having you around too, Princess. You're our heart, you know that, right?"

Amaira's eyes glistened as she looked at her brothers. "You all mean so much to me," she said, her voice sincere.

"Thank you for always being there for me. I don't know what I'd do without you all."

"Good thing you'll never have to find out," Rithvik said, his voice steady as he reached over to ruffle her hair. "You're stuck with us, baby Princess."

Amaira laughed, swatting his hand away. "I wouldn't have it any other way."

The conversation continued with light teasing and heartfelt exchanges, the family bond stronger than ever.

Meanwhile, in the garden, Gaurav and Viraj stood under the faint glow of the moonlight, their expressions serious as they finalized their plans.

"Is it all set, Bhai?" Viraj asked, his tone sharp and focused.

Gaurav nodded. "Yes. Are you sure about keeping him there, Vi?"

Viraj smirked, the dangerous glint in his eyes unmistakable. "Of course. Nobody will ever know."

Gaurav crossed his arms, his voice dropping to a low hum. "I already secretly mixed the sleeping pills in the royal food. Both the king and the crown prince will eat it. After that, you know what to do. But make sure not to alert any guards, Vi. If the main siren goes off..."

Viraj's smirk deepened. "What will happen? I'll just have to face the head commander, right?"

Gaurav raised an eyebrow, his tone turning challenging. "Careful, Vi. Don't forget who taught you how to fight."