𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬: अनुरागी

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The grand palace of Inderpura stood tall and majestic under the golden rays of the setting sun. 

The courtyard bustled with activity, servants carrying silver trays, soldiers patrolling with disciplined strides, and courtiers murmuring in the hallways. 

The scent of sandalwood and rose petals lingered in the air, blending with the soft hum of a distant flute. 

Inside the king’s private quarters, however, the atmosphere was heavy and intimate. 

The room, draped in velvet and adorned with golden lamps, glowed with a dim, warm light. 

Silk curtains swayed gently, revealing glimpses of the king's chamber. 

The scent of jasmine filled the space, mingling with faint whispers and stifled laughter. 

The king, a figure of authority and desire, was seated on a plush divan, his eyes fixed on the maid before him. 

She was young, with timid eyes and trembling hands, yet her beauty was undeniable. 

Veerendra Raj Suryavanshi the king of Inderpura was looking at a new maid who was too shy to complete her task which was assigned to her.

“Tujhe apni jaan pyari nahi hai?” He asked. Maid didn't look at him because the servant can't look into the King's eyes.

( Don’t you love your life?)

“Humne kaha vastra utaro apne.” His voice roared inside the chamber but that maid didn't remove her clothes. She was shivering.

( We said take off your clothes)

He took his sword and slashed her neck. “Hume pasand nahi ki koi humare hukum ki nafarmani Karen.” He marched outside his chamber after killing a maid because she didn't complete her task which was given to her.

( We don't like anyone disobeying our orders.)

She was here to please the king but she was young and inexperienced which led her to death.

He is a very cruel king who is womanizer despite being married, every night he needs a new woman to fulfill his desire.

After he left his chamber some of the servants started cleaning his chamber which was their duty.

Veerendra marched towards the garden while some soldiers were following him.

“Ekant” he told them and stood in the garden where no one was there.

( Leave)

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He was so frustrated because he didn't find someone to release his stress and those fucker deserve to die as per him.

Suddenly his eyes joilt open because he heard an anklet voice. 

He was so angry because how could someone be here despite his refusal. This voice of Payal was giving him peace.

Suddenly his eyes caught a figure who was trying to pluck the flower from the tree which was high from her height.

Veerendra walks towards her. He was so angry how the hell someone is here despite his warning.

He was about to cut the neck of the person but when she turned around his breath hitched after looking at her.

She was so beautiful. Big eyes, plum lips she should be some Queen.

His anger vanished after looking at her. She lowered her head and she was scared of the king. What If he killed her.

“Chhma kijiye maharaj” she said with her trembling voice.

( please forgive me king)

But he was so lost in her beauty that he didn't blink his eyes.

“Kon ho to hum” he asked while lost in her beauty.

( Who are you?)

“Maharani ki dasi hu mein maharaj” she said looking down.

( I am the queen's maid.)

“Humne pucha tumhara naam kya hai?” He asked her.

( I asked, What is your name?)

“Rajnandini” she said and her voice was a melody to his ear. 

“Aapki aagya ho to Kya hum ja sakte hai Maharaj?” She asked. He nodded.

( If you have permission, can we go, Maharaj?)

She left from there but Veerendra was looking in the direction where she left. 

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