ABHISHA

Her Beloved Bodyguard(1)

Note: 'This story is set in modern period. Both leads are modern and educated. Just the palaces structure and the dressing may reflect ancient times."

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AUTHOR'S POV

Scene starts from a figure sneaking behind the yard of the palace.

The figure is small, slim and jumping from and and there as if trying to fly.

This figure is none other than Princess Manisha Roy. The only daughter of Sameer Roy and the most spoiled and pampered princess of the Roy Palace.

She is currently sneaking out to see the competition which has been going between the men of their palace with guns. It's to showoff ones firing skills.

She is wearing common maid clothes. A long pink skirt which made her fall almost nearly twice due to her cute short height, with that a short blouse of blue color sleeveless and backless. Her duppata lying aimlessly onto her one shoulder and its second end working as her veil onto her head.

She was walking carefully with complete caution but stilled as someone caught her.

"Aa.. Pakar liya ! " Said her father Sameer Roy as he held her hand softly.

( Ha got you!)

"Shit! Ap hamesha hamein kese pehchan lete hain papa? Iss baar to aik dam sahi se bhees badla tha hamne." Manisha wined as she straightened herself and pulled off her veil.

( Shit ! How you always come to recognise me? This time I got disguised properly)

"I am your dad after all. " Sameer gave her a proud smile. "And moreverly I know that currently you have been obsessed over learning how to fire."
He said as both father and daughter moved inside the palace.

"To ya to acha hai na. Ham seekh jayenge to apne ap ko protect krskenge." She said with a determination.

( So it's good na I would protect myself after learing)

"It is. But I don't want to pressurise you.
Tell me one thing. Did you have you breakfast? " He eyed her carefully.

She shooked her head in denial cutely.

"See. " He sighted.

"Kha lungi na. Abhi hamara dehan sirf aur sirf bandook chalana seekhne ma hai."

( I will but for now my focus is on ti learn how to fire a gun)

"S-  " Sameer was about to say something but was cut off as a servant informed them that,

He is here.

"Get him here. " Sameer ordered.

"Who is here papa?"  Manisha asked.

"My friend's son. He is here to meet me."
He said with hesitation.

"Oh. Cool."  She replied.

Sameer nodded and was called by his manager urgently.

"You stay here. I will be back in a minute."  He said as he moved towards the other door of drawing room which leads inside the palace.

She nodded her head and the same moment front door opened and entered a man.

Tall, muscular, wearing a white formal shirt which seem to be stitched just for him. Paired up with black pants and with that a silver expensive wrist watch.

He was none other than Abhishek Rathore , the eldest son of Karan Rathore. The most successful businessman who runs multiple businesses and owns almost one third of Asia. He is the leader of underground Mafia too.