Chapter 7

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"Who is she?"  Arshita asked Akshat with a raised brow. Akshat looked up a her and looked down again.  "I am asking you a question prince!" she exclaimed. "She is the princess of the Rathore Kingdom and her father wanted me to take part in her swaymwer," he stated, not meeting eyes with her. 

"Will you go?" Arshita asked in a bitter voice. "No, because I am already in love with someone else," he said, finally meeting eyes with her. "Who?" she asked. "None of your business," he stated and walked off. It actually was her business, cause she was the girl he was in love with. 

Arshita was left there, curiouse. She was already sure in her head that she hated this girl. Arshita put on a fake smile and excused herself from the party. She went on to the huge garden and sat there. She shut her eyes and those images were back which kept disturbing her. She held her head trying her best to see the guy's face but she was unsuccessful.   

Abhirud was looking around for his sister but she was no where to be seen. He walked out of the hall and walked around the palace looking for his little one. He found her in the garden, holding her head with her eyes shut. He sat beside her and rubbed her back. 

"You ok? little one," he asked. "No bhaiya, i keep having these images in my head whenever i close my eyes," she said. "What kind of images," he asked. "Tribal people, a guy saving me. Doctors. A private room. But i never manage to see that guy's face," she said, looking down at her feet. 

Abhirud now felt extremely guilty for hiding this huge secret from his little one, but he had promised Akshat. But he hated to see his sister like this. "Get married to Akshat," the first four words which came out from his mouth.

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