Chapter 14

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Hey guys!!!!!
What's up! I am seriously loving how people are flooding my message box with ideas for my final book. Well, I am listening to everyone's ideas, but let me tell you Bad boy's girl jaisa hi fun hoga but..! Chalo jab wakt ayega tab I will let you guys know!😂❤️
Let's START!
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(Shehnaz PoV)

Tomorrow that Annoying screeching voice is getting married I can't be any happier. I mean finally I can live in peace!
I am so happy right now I can't even tell you guys. Finally like finally my Silk shorts and cropie is HERE! The tailor was so shocked and confused while making this, he was like Rajkumari ji yeh kis bache ke liye hai?
I laughed so hard on this! Little does he know that the beggar's ripped clothes is also a big fashion statement in 21st century.

I decided to go to my moms room to see everyone.
I entered the room and went near my mom and she smiled at me.
Mom- Shehnaz, chalo apni mehendii dikhaao!
I showed my palms filled with dark coloured henna on it.
She gasped suprisingly and said, Aapki toh dulhan se bhi jyada gehri rachi hai, Aisa kaha jata hai jiski mehendi Bahut jyada gehri rachi jaati hai usski Saas Bahut pyaar karti hai usse!
A voice- Voh tum Hum Bahut karte hai!

I turned back and saw maharani ji smiling at me.
Maharani ji- Mazzak kar rahe they hum!
I laughed with her too.
Kaun batayee in logo ko ki mehendi gets dark depending on the amount of heat the person has in their palms. SCIENCE!!!!
Anyways it was so fun seeing Mahira burning in anger looking at my mehendi.
I looked at my hands and then my eyes fell on a name.. sidharth.
I took a deep breath,and tried to rub it off while walking back to my room.

Suddenly I collided with someone, I looked up and it was Amar smiling happily at me.
I narrowed my eyes at him and said, WHAT?
He laughed and said, Please Rajkumari Make that yummy thing which you made for me na!
I looked at him and said, Usmei Bahut samay lagega. Hum ek kaam karte hai aapke liye kuch naya banate hai!
His eyes shone in happiness and I chuckled.

We were walking by the lawn when my eyes fell on my father who was very stressed, then on the crown prince and the Maharaja who had stern looks on their faces. And then it was someone which I couldn't actually guess.
My legs dragged me there on its own to that place.
I said, Namaste.
And every man's head shot up to me and Amar.
My father smiled but i could see he was still so stressed.

I said, Aap bura na mane toh kya hum jaan sakte hai ki aap itne pareshan kyu hai?
Before my father could say anything the man said, Aap apne Kamre  mei jaye Rajkumari ji, yaha hume koi Kavita nahi likhni.
I fisted my hand and said, Ek Kalam ( pen) aur ek talwaar dono ek jaise hote hai. Ek jhatke mein kiska sab kuch khatam kar sakte hai.
Talwar se kaise karte  hai isse toh aap rubaroo honge, par kalam se agar ek baar aap jaise mardo ke baare mei itihas mei likh diya toh soche toh aapka kya hoga. Kisi cheez ko kam na samjhe aap.

I thought that man to be angry or something, but he smiled.
He said, Bahut khoob! Jaisa apne baare mei suna tha usse Bahut jyada dimaag rakhti hai aap!
My father smiled proudly and said, Yeh hai Cora. Yeh sare aadivasiyo ke Raja hai. Yeh bata rahe the ki durse desh se log aane ki sambhavana  hai Aur Voh humpr dheere dheere hamla kar rahe hai.
Oh, so the Mughals are planning to come or something like that?
I really want to meet Akbar  and Jodha man! Like BIG FAN BIG FAN!
Kehne ko jashnee bahara hai..
oh god Shehnaz STOP.

I said, Toh humare sipahi vapas hamla kyun nahi karte?
Crown prince said, Kyuki voh raat ke wakt hamla karte hai jab neend sabse jyada aati hai.
I looked at all of them for a while thinking and evaluating everything.
GOT IT!!!

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