My bed was covered with heavy embroidery clothing with shoes that seemed like a fantasy to me, supposedly It was for that" Nakchidhi" J. But a very elegant voice seemed to answer my queries , "Yeh saab aap ke liye hai Rajkumari Manyata". A pair of light green shoes caught my eyes which seemed to be my favourite color, Mata ji saw me looking at the gorgeous green shoes. She replied "Yeh aap ke liye Uday laaye hain", I was surprised how such an egoistic prince could have such fabulous taste. "Ab aap jaldi taayar ho jaaye , media waale besabri se intezar kar rahe hain Rajkumari Manyata ki ek jhalak dekhne ke liye" I still wanted to be stuck in that moment being myself, ladies walked in with heavy bags that seemed to have a ton of stuff stuffed into it. "Hum aapko taayar karrne aaye hain Rajkumari Manyata" I was told to close my eyes and rest, after the most boring two hours of my life,. I was told to wear a magenta dress, which had a laced back, with two very thin strips that managed to cover a cm of my body, the dress was well above my knees. I clearly refused" Mein yeh nahi pehene wali, mujhe koi salwar kameez la kar do, jaa bol de mata ji se , haan nahi to"
Instead another lady grabbed me a churidar with extremely heavy embroidery, luckily it turned out to be the one I had a keen eye on earlier, It was a green churidar which contrasted with the heels completely. "I was walking out wearing the heels , I was feeling as I f someone told me to wear a burden of 1 tonne. A lady said "Rajkumari Manyata padhar rahi hain" I was nervously walking down the stairs with everyone's gaze which had it's own selfish motive, but one person who totally atrracted me to his gaze was, unfortunately, Udayveer. every step seemed like a million steps, Udayveer's caress gaze gave me more confidence, he acted like I was some sort of angel walking down from heaven" . It was interesting to see the "I will murder you" look on J's face, what added salt to her pain was Uday looking at me in a manner which he never looked at J. "As I was being introduced to the guests" I wasn't able to get my eyes off Uday, seemed like neither was he. He was well dressed with a "Patriarch Purple shirt" with a very formal black tie with a very middle class person traditional black pants which seemed to surprise me because, Udayveer always dressed like "Prince Charming". I guess I was needed no more after all I'm only a news the media need, I walked off with a upset look. A voice suddenly came from my back "Hey, beautiful Waise aap traditional dress mein bhi buri nahi lagti hain, Princess" I turned to him in a turned off mood, "Mirchi ko aise pheeka pheeka dekh ke hume accha nahi lag raha hai" I responded in the exact opposite manner "chupp kar ghadhe ke bacche, vaise bhi mujhe yahan aur nahi rehna, kitni bhayanak jaga hai" "Jaisa aap ka hukum, your highness, chaliye, humare saath.
To be continued...
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