He saved her. He took care of her. He loved her. But she didn't get glimpse of him when she woke up. After a while, they meet again. But she does not recognize him. What happens then. Read to find out...
"What!?" they turned to see Arshita. Arshita walked to them and they stood up. "What do you mean?" she asked. "Nothing, he saved our kingdom," Abhirud said. "So he technically is saving you," Adhina said.
"Oh," Arshita sighed. "Thank you Rajkumar," Arshita said. "Call me Akshat," he said and they sat down. "I think it is time for the preparations. I will take my leave," Akshat said.
This time, he did not kiss Arshita's hand because he could see, Abhirud was very possessive about her. Akshat went to his chamber and wore his kurta for his birthday celebration.
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Evening.....
Everyone was there. Akshat was greeting the guests and thanking them for coming when he caught a glimpse of the beauty in a white anarkali.
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She was looking magnificent. He didn't think she wore any makeup. Only lipstick. He excused himself from that conversation just when the host of the party stepped on stage.
"Welcome everyone! I hope you are all enjoying yourselves. I know you all are hungry, food is on your table. But while you are all eating, there will be a performance by the royal dancers!" the host said and the dancers appeared.
They all were very interested in the dancers. But Akshat's main focus was Arshita. Her smile. She looked so content. Soon, everyone finished their food. Everyone were chatting and mingling around.
Akshat was about to go to Arshita right when he saw, she was engaged in another conversation with another prince. Akshat was angry and resentful looking at them. They laughed and chatted. He looked away, not wanting to see what was going on.
Sitam called Akshat with sign language and Akshat went to him. He was talking to one of the kings in India and his daughter. Sita looked rather dissapointed in that conversation. "Yes dad?" Akshat asked. "Meet King Rathore and his beautiful daughter Akanksha," his father said.
Akshat smiled at them. "My daughter is having a swaymwer, it's would be delightful if you came," Rathore said, indirectly asking him to participate. Akshat sighed and smiled at them the last time before walking off.
Arshita saw him with that girl. And she, being a princess herself knew they were talking about marriage. Her jealousy took the best of her and walked to Akshat who was seated at his table, having a second round of Biryani rice.
She sat beside him and stared at him. "Who is she?" Arshita asked...
