Mrs RKB(slow update)

I watched people looking at my husband proudly.

Well not already but will be soon .

And I will be his wife and queen of this whole empire.

No doubt he is handsome but then again I am no less. Well soon he will be wrapped under my finger.

Finally the door of the palace opened. A long queue of people some bowing and some with proud smile. Who won't be after-all he had defeated my father. One of the women stood with a thali, maybe for that vijay tillak or whatever. Being in foreign really didn't help me with all this traditions.

She was really beautiful but I highly doubt she could compete me. She rotated that holy plate around him and trace that red powder in his forehead. He smile at her. Haww!!! He didn't even look at me in whole journey.

"Aap kon(who are you)?" she asked in a sweet tone.

"Mrs RKB" I said proudly but felt a burning sensation in my cheek just after that.

Did she just slap me? I was about to turn to him to say to do sth but he lean toward her. He gently pecked her lips and the crowd hooted and she blushed.

What the hell is happening?? I wanted to ask/scream but all of them disperse leaving me alone like I m nothing.

I m a princess, Princess Sagun how can they just treat me like that.

How dare they.

This is me Sagun but this isn't my story.

This is a story about a king and queen. Madly in love and created by fate.

Dear reader, you may doubt its a fantasy but its not. Its a true story.

Please peep in to know the real story of Mrs RKB, Queen Ishita Raman Bhalla.

Aliya took the book to the counter. No doubt she is leaving this mystry unread.

WHAT ABOUT YOU?