A BMW sped fast on the Highway which joint not only Jaipur and Chittorgarh, but also led them to Shaktigarh.
Shaktigarh is the territory of Rathores. The king of Shaktigarh was Maharaj Vikramaditya Singh Rathore of Rathore dynasty.
He married Arundhati Singh Tomar, who was daughter of Zamindar Gajendra Singh Tomar, who begot him three kids, Harshvardhan, Saanjh and Harshada.
Years ago, while returning from another city, Vikramaditya got disappeared, and is considered dead.
But Arundhati never believed and still wears red, because her heart knows he is alive.
The kids are perfect example of their parents.
Harshvardhan is not only a Yuvraj, but also one of the youngest business tycoons of world. Also, he is a national level Polo champion.
Harshada is a chess prodigy, whose IQ level matches Vishwanathan, the Grand-master, she has won many championships and is now getting ready and prepared for Nationals.
And here is Saanjh, weaponry always fascinated the little girl, so Arundhati and Vikramaditya had admitted her to a Kalaripayattu school in Shaktigarh, who was led by a south Indian Kalari guru.
The three kids are trained Martial Artist and are also trained in Criminology.
The BMW took a left turn, and joined another highway, through which a beautiful town was seen. Little children playing, women doing household works, man and old mans sitting under the peepal tree, some drinking Hookah while some talking.
Every corner of the town was decorated very beautifully. Thousands of curtains were tied, houses were being painted.
Yashraj looked at the town in awe. He felt as if today was coronation, but it wasn't. He remembered that whole Jaipur was decorated same the way when his Bhai sa married Apoorva. Oh, how much he loved his Bhabhi sa.
Parthveer was looking into his phone, when suddenly he looked up to see a very beautiful Palace, decorated with Vibrant Red Curtains.
He remembered what his mother told him about. Red, the color of blood, Red, the color of love, Red, the color of Power and Valor, Red, the color of Shaktigarh.
The Palace gates opened, and the three cars went inside. The drivers of respective cars opened the doors, and Parthveer, Rajalakshmi, Tejasswi and Yashraj came out. Soon a man in his late 50s came to them.
"Greetings. Welcome to the Laal Mahal you all. Please come. Queen is waiting for you." A man in off white shervani, a red belt strap on the waist and red turban said joining his hands. Rajalakshmi nodded smiling as she, Tejasswi, Parthveer and Yashraj followed him.
Arundhati and Harshvardhan were standing in all their glory at the entrance. The two turned and saw Jaipur Royal Family and smiled ear to ear.
"I missed you Arundhati." Rajalakshmi said hugging her best friend. "Even I missed you Rajal." Arundhati said as Harshvardhan touched the feet of Rajalakshmi, while Parthveer, Tejasswi and Yashraj touched the feet of Arundhati.
"Stay blessed kids.)" Arundhati said, with a smile. Suddenly she saw Saanjh and Harshada.
"Saanjh!! Harshada!!" Arundhati called and the five followed her gaze. Saanjh and Harshada, who were discussing something looked up.
"Haan Maa sa!!" Both said together.
"Come here!" Arundhati spoke and the two girls went towards them.
"Meet her. She is my best friend Rajalakshmi Singh Rajawat. Queen mother of Jaipur." Arundhati said and the two girls smiled at Rajalakshmi and touched her feet.
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His Second Queen |ON HOLD|
General Fiction"it's been three years ladesar... Apoorva isn't going to come back in your life." Rajmata Rajlakshmi said caressed Maharaj Parthveer's head. "So Maa sa you say what should I do?" He asked keeping a hand on her hand and kneeling in front of her. Raj...