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What happens when righteous chief Yash meets stubborn princess Rupali.

A spark ignites 

✨A fluffy low stake royal romance✨

When 24-year-old Yash is on a mission he loses one eye due to poisoning. He is removed from the Special Force. Yash feels like he has to prove himself all over again and do all the right things to gain trust again. 

His cousin brother Neel helps him to get an apprenticeship in the palace. He is determined to work hard and prove that he is valuable and trustworthy.

But how far he will go to prove himself right and harm others knowingly and unknowingly.

Rupali sees a man of virtues in him. And someone she has to change before he makes her life hell.

If you like sweet royal romance and strong character bonds with family themes you'll like this story of love.

*Sneak Peek 

Rupali was seated on the cushions in the mandap made of white marble. Yash stood beside her and she didn't even move her head a little. Looking out the large window she sat motionless watching the sun rise. 

"Why didn't you call me yesterday?"

"I am not obligated to answer you."

"Rup." Dev entered the marble man dap. Rupali gave him a faint smile and stood up. 

"Thanks for coming this early." Rupali said and Dev gave her an assuring smile.

"Yash, it's nice to see you. We didn't meet yesterday."  

"I didn't know you were coming."
 
"Yes, I came early for a very special day.  It's Rup's favourite cow's birthday." Rupali's cheeks grew red. Yash eyes narrowed on Dev.

"You didn't know?" Dev asked.

"I didn't know you could come back for this."

"It's special for her and so for me."

Yash gave a tight lipped smile. Did he come from Sitapur for a cow's birthday? Did he love her so much?

"Were you too talking about something important because I have something to show you Rup?"

Rupali said "Yash was just leaving."

"See you at lunch then." Yash stepped aside.

He deliberately kept his hand in such a way that it brushed against Rupali's. He flinted and clenched his jaw.All Rights Reserved

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