OSR Samyukta 41-Life afresh at Sawai pg49 - Page 31

Awesome update😃😃. Eagerly waiting for the next part. Hope Shera helps veer and doesnot play a part in incriminating him.

the way you have described the scene where everyone is arriving, i can so imagine the shower of roses, wonderful music and everyone finding siya a perfect match for dharam. she is so adorable that everyone who sees her loves her and wants to protect her😍 how swati is making sure that all the arrangements for Niphaudi are kept in the guest quarters. she is so organised.👏👏 awww daksha and nanda's happiness for siya and them wanting to be there for siya is sweet 👏 Nanda's overt elation grows at the thought of the royal reception she was receiving, while the very notion of sharing the same roof with her adored prince, magnifies Daksha's ecstasy. looooooool i knew it daksha is more excited about seeing veer. Bechara veer, should just not come out of his room now 😆😆😆 siya looks so beautiful and radiant in pink and blue with mehndi. If dharam saw her now he would just turn into a statue.😍 the way you have described the chamber where the king and queen were received.👏👏👏 veer as usual teasing dharam, wait till his turn comes 😆😆 the way you have described siya seating on a lovely armoire and the way the queens are seated, and others according to the ranking. siya feeling nervous as everyone is staring at her. what she needs is to see dharam as a distraction 😆 or maybe she will start blushing more 😆 Swathi complies with the conventional methods of her family and commences the rites by gently applying a few dabs of turmeric and sandalwood on Siya's henna adored palms and flushed cheeks. awwwww 😍 i can feel the love swathi has for siya, she sees her a daughter. love the way you have described the ceremony especially "as the queen continues the customs by besmearing a speck of kajal in the corner of her eyes, to avert evil glances." so true and protective of a mother Arriving at the end of her bestowals; the doting mother enhances Siya's graceful persona; by honouring her with a fresh holy floral garland and sprinkling sacred water and flowers on her, as a mark of blessing. me in dreamland now😍 the love swathi and nivritti has for siya, they see her as a daughter instead of a daughter-in-law👏👏👏 the happiness overflowing from queen gauri's eyes. 👏👏👏
• the other side dharam's is being blessed and you can feel the proudness of the king.

dharam remembering siya and smiling to himself. me cant wait till they get married.
typical veer always fidgeting. i swear he cannot sit still anywhere. maybe if shera is in front of him he will sit still😳😆
why does agni have to be there. he is like a bad smell that causes trouble
wow the announcement and wedding in 53 days. 👏👏👏Dharam is happy and i am sure so is siya but cannot show it as everyone is staring at her😆
i like how the brothers hug. 😆
Nivritti mentions on a soft note "Well there is a saying that a daughter-in-law brings home prosperity... my dear child; looking at you, one would never hesitate to state that Goddess Lakshmi has indeed stepped foot into our palace today..." i love this dialgoue, it is so full of love and respect nivritti has for siya. she will be so happy here.😊 Dharam will even forget his accounts😆
"I don't know if it would be appropriate and probable for yourselves to visit, just for the day... but, we could jointly offer prayers to the Goddess at the main temple... it would be very auspicious for Siya..." yey we will get to see siya before the wedding and after the wedding it will always be siya and dharam😳😳
Quietly entering the dark room; the curious royal darts his attention towards the large luxurious bed at the far end of the chamber to find his asleep brother facing the other direction, lying within sloppily strewn plush pillows and unkempt silk sheets. veer is messy as usual
veer mumbling out loud and dharam hears, this is going to be fun 😆 "I was obviously referring to the children and the sights at the orphanage... did she think that I would be referring to our silly conversations and prattle... wonder what she thinks of herself... does she think I would be lying awake in bed dreaming about her meaningless babble...but then... she whispered something about saving my life that night ... is it true or just another one of her shams... ha! if she had indeed saved me why would she not collect the reward money... after all, she does hanker after money at any opportunity she gets...or maybe not...no, it couldn't have been a selfless deed!" Veer cannot handle the fact that shera is right and that he was thinking about her and you are doing it now😆😆 Veer knows what shera said is right but just has trouble accepting it😆
Unwittingly reminded of the friskiness in her gleaming eyes and luring smile; the disturbed Veer again recollects how the appealing Shera had teased him, in the Sawai tanga station "Why Rajkumar...was there any other cherished instant...anything else in particular, about today... that you were referring to?" shoving his blankets away; Veer scoffs aloud her statements in a futile attempt to pacify himself "Huh! Cherished instants... for being a mere blacksmith, I must say, she displays plenty of airs in the presence of a royal..." i am loving veer being so affected by shera. 😆😆 shera keep annoying veer 😆. veer its better for you if you just accept defeat against shera 😆. if shera is not royal now, she will be in future 😳
brother approaching his bed with an amused grin "What does who think? Cherished instants with whom?"🤣 chori pakdi gayi and veer trying to hide it
"Oh... so I see that you have started the habit of babbling in your sleep too! You were not even aware of the announcement of my entry or me calling out to you..." yeah sab to shera ka kamaal hai, 😳
the gentle Dharam swiftly represses his chuckles and tuts at Veer's temperament, as he notices Veer staring at him with forewarning glares. dharam so wants to laugh aloud but cant as veer is getting angry. this is not fair veer, its okay for you to tease dharam but not when it comes to you😳
dharam revealing to veer about what he heard from agni and jai. veer better be very careful from now on😕
"I was exhausted...what with all the demanding tasks and chores involved around the rituals today..." pausing his account to flash his a brother sceptical smile, Veer nudges naughtily "Dharam veer and tired, he didn't do that much, all he had to do was watch the rituals😆
kya baat, dharam sending secret message to see siya. 😍
veer disapproving of this as usual, he is like why do you have to drag me for that😆
"Veer...If I went to meet her all alone, at this late hour... beholders could start gossiping and news would reach ma..." marking Veer's puzzlement; the royal quickly ends his defence with a plea "So, please accompany me Veer ..."
Throwing his hands in the air; the naughty prince nods his head negatively, pretending to condemn Dharam's actions "Dharam! You awaken me from deep slumber just because you want to meet bhabhi... no I cannot help you... meeting her in this fashion before the wedding is not advisable...besides, you would want me to accompany you on all your meetings with her henceforth...why don't you arrange for a meeting tomorrow instead..." veer has no choice, 😆. i dont why he is moaning, he was not asleep anyway😆. aww so nice he calls siya bhabi. just because he does not want to go he is advising dharam that is not right to meet before the wedding. we will see what you do when its your turn🤣
• "Please understand ...her parents or kin might be strolling around...if you are present with me... observers would only think we both were rambling about..." "Come on Veer... stop making such a fuss... you were hardly sleeping..."dharam is so sincere with his request, he is dying to meet siya.😍

Loool siya has retired to bed early tonight. Not true siya has gone to meet her prince. 😆😆 How both swathi and nivritti are spoiling siya. They are so sweet. 😳👏👏 Dharam tries to justify their presence with an obscured version of the truth, amusing his craftier brother in the process "Oh! Ma... Veer and I...w...we had just stepped out for a nightly stroll..." loool nightly stroll or a rendezvous. 😆😆 Like how veer asks dharam is he could take some time off work to attend sakshi's wedding. 😳😳 "Talking of which; I have to ask you something Dharam... once you become the king... will you promise me that you would strive to improve the condition of the Shramiks?" so sweet of veer and I like the part where he says that he relates well to them. 😳😳👏 he does not realise the truth yet. Noticing the testaments of their betrothal still adorning her; including her dazzling attire, the newfound glow on her visage and the fresh henna on her hands, the awed Dharam silently sighs to himself. Their exuberance at being able to behold each other yet again temporarily isolating the couple from reality looks like dharam is gobsmacked at siya's beauty.😍 Dharam and Siya gaze at each other continually, forcing the neglected Veer to look away, to give the pair a few moments of their privacy. Veer being a kebab main haddi and having to look away. 😆😆 Interrupting her musings; the mischievous Veer yokes his playful side and escalates Siya's worries with a false pretence of anxiety "Yes...yes...you are right... we just met Maharani Gauri, mami and ma... they are not very far from here...if...if they learn that you are missing from the guest bedroom... that you are here... meeting Dharam in the court terrace...in the middle of the night..." veer stop teasing siya and worrying her.😆😆 "Don't worry Siya...it is not the middle of the night and all ma mentioned about was the feast tomorrow...you must get used to Veer's frisky ways or you would be constantly worrying about something or the other..."love the way siya looks at dharam for advice and then he explains that veer is always mischievous and likes to tease. 😍 So sweet when veer calls siya bhabhi and how he explains that how can he turn down the wedding invitation and then cleverly says that bhabhi is invited as well.😆😳😳 Veer judges her support for him and adds enthusiastically "Yes...but bhabhi you cannot mention anything about this event, function or place to anyone... you would have to promise on everything dear to you to keep this a secret...I shall explain the reasons later..."veer knows how to win people 😆 Love how siya wants to go to the wedding and her enthuasim on finding a way to go to the wedding 😍 ..." he turns to enjoin Siya on an courteous, yet unconvinced note "Siya all his ideas seem very sanguine in the beginning...and later get everyone involved in trouble...trust me..." lool so true dharam, where there is veer, trouble follows 😳 😆😆 Siya's eyes dims, as she again makes a meek attempt to request for permission "Please Yuvraj... please don't refuse... I would love to accompany both of you to your friend's wedding..." dharam how can you refuse siya after she is asking you so nicely 😍
However; battling between being rational and disappointing his endearing girl, Dharam finds himself unable to provide her simplistic desires with an answer, while Siya observes his confounded state and virtuously decides to forsake the matter. Aww dharam is not going to be able to say no to siya. So so sweet😍 Dharam winks at his giggling princess and then interrupts Veer, to question him playfully "I see that you are very impatient about my wedding Veer... why do you want your path all clear'" so we can see him and shera more together. Wow dharam winks at siya.😍😍😍 Dharam tells siya how veer was talking in his sleep and siya mentions what the astrologer says. What... I...I...I think I better leave you both to yourselves... if you wanted me to go you could have just said so plainly instead of mocking me so..." cursing his fate Veer grumbles silently "Oh Lord! Even the very mention of that girl brings about discomforting scandal every time...why doesn't she stay away from me forever..." veer gets touchy now and then thinks of this excuse to go away. Veer you are thinking about shera and don't blame her.😆 My god jai is sending money to Gadhwar and are planning to blame veer by leaving evidence in his chamber.😡 .. I managed to catch a glimpse of her myself and dare I say that she is one of the more beautiful girls I must have set my eyes upon..." how dare you even look at siya.😡😡 "Rajkumar Agni... I do not come with any new facts...the only thing that I have unveiled so far is that I was wrong in judging the Shramik family...there is absolutely nothing sinister in the connection between that family and Rajkumar Veer... they are just innocent acquaintances... hence, I am not sure that I might be able to help you in this respect anymore..." shera is trying to protect them 😳😭 "You worthless girl... you have taken this long to come up with nothing... is this what I pay you and spare you for..." how dare you call her worthless. You are the worthless one.😡 "If you have not discovered anything yet, I want you to come up with something to betray Veer in poor light... as soon as possible... you have two days time... after which we will start eradicating your family...anyway, you may leave now..." how evil these two are asking shera to come up with something so they can cause trouble for veer. I feel for shera as her family is being threatened on one side and the other side she does not want to cause trouble for veer and dharam 😭😭😭
• My god veer coming from the direction shera going in.😲😲

lots of hugs to you sweetie

OSR SAMYUKTA PART 32- Does the prince realize?

Just as Shera advances a short distance on the elongated passageway from Agni's chamber; the preoccupied girl looks up to catch the unmistakable presence of the dashing Veer treading in her direction. Perceiving that the prince was absorbed in his own thoughts and had failed to observe her closely yet; the startled Shera darts quick glances around in order to weigh the situation and hunt for some form of escape or refuge. Looking around; the petite realizes that she could neither retrace her steps owing to the curious maids and guards already watching her from behind; nor march forwards, as the exhausted prince was advancing ahead, from a short distance away. Having briefly examined the vicinity; the cornered Shera fails to perceive any other ideas or means of escape and decides to boldly face a risk. Aware that the prince was familiar with her personage; the sharp witted girl immediately pulls the cloak over her visage and changes her gait, as she rapidly paces along and whisks past the drowsy Veer.

Abruptly awoken from his dazed state on discerning the presence of a vague figure fleeting past him; the ignorant prince senses a strange feeling and swings around, to investigate if his unusually kindled interests were justified. However, only managing to catch a distant hurried glimpse of a limping figure clad in a worn-out cloak; the amused Veer scoffs his seemingly baseless curiosity and instantly abandons his pursuit to withdraw to his private chamber.

Realizing that the prince had eventually left; the pleased girl celebrates her successful escape by allowing herself a proud smile, before the reality of her short-lived joy dawns on her to taunt her temporarily relief "What are you smiling about Ananya? What are you running away from? What are you thinking? How long would you or could you evade being caught...and from how many people... one day you are bound to be entrapped... and then... "

Aryanagar; Orphanage at the village of Sawai

Enduring the intense rays of the bright noon sun; the special stately tanga continues on its long-drawn journey through the dense foliage of the Sawai woodlands, loyally continuing to transport its esteemed company. Having dismissed the familiar faces of their personal maids at Aryanagar using trivial excuses; the princess and her friends journey with the small group of four silent perplexed guards and the protective presence of the valiant Aryanagar princes.

As the more homely sights of the capital now seem a view of the distant past, the gentle Siya and Nanda try not to think about the repercussions of having lied to their family for the sake of this adventure and keep their vigour alive to hide their nervousness. Her comparatively simpler green silk attire enhanced with gold ornaments; the graceful princess channels her excitement into surveying and remarking on the unfamiliar yet beautiful panorama of the Sawai forests with Nanda. Contrary to her reserved friends; the bold Daksha enjoys both, the thrill of the novel experience and her privilege of taking frequent peeks at the unaware Veer, involved with his own company of Dharam and Bhalla. As the princes and Bhalla pace ahead, playfully indulging in humorous prattle; the chivalrous Dharam remains aware of the concerns of the royal girls following them and inadvertently calms Siya's anxieties with comforting glances.

A short while of anticipated journeying later; the aristocratic gathering eventually comes across the breathtaking sights of the orphanage. Taking a few moments to absorb the peacefulness and innocence of the retreat; the party scan the charm of the lavish greenery with its rustic huts, from a short stretch away. Shaken from their thoughts by the noisy clamour of a few vivacious children playing around a marriage canopy; the amazed royal gathering notice the apparent preparations for a modest wedding laid out under the thatched shelter. Mud lanterns arranged in front of a small clay deity, a dented bowl with a few religious articles, garlands spread out in large bamboo baskets and bricks laid out for a divine 'hom' remain the only testaments of the upcoming occasion. Enthused to be a part of something as meek yet pious; the aristocrats strive to shed any notions of loftiness or superiority, and slowly resume their strides towards the serene sanctuary.

Dumbstruck by the sudden change in their familiar surroundings with the appearance of numerous royal foreign faces; most of the hushed children cease their activities in shock, while a few young ones begin screaming and hollering in fright. Startled by the strange noises; Pari hurries outside the large hut to investigate the issue and becomes exhilarated to catch the unexpected presence of the prince having arrived with his family, to attend the marriage of his sister.

Marking Veer's loving smiles; the speechless Pari briefly struggles to regain her composure, till she is joined by the supportive persona of Dhruv and his friend Manik, who surface from their commitments, on hearing the unusual commotion. While Manik is quickly compelled to divert his attention to the children, now acting frenzied on recognizing the familiar face of Veer; the dashing groom smiles understandingly at the moved mother, before proceeding to welcome the royal throng.

Clothed in attractive cotton maroon tunic, neat white dhoti and matching turban, the magnanimous Dhruv voices his heartfelt sentiments to greet his visitors "Rajkumar Veer...Yuvraj Dharam... Rajkumari ji...I am elated that all of you accepted our invitation and graced us with your presence... I hope the journey was not very uncomfortable..."

Winking his eye; the youthful Veer quickly grabs the chance of a brief pause to give the onlookers, a light-hearted reminder "Maaji...Dhruv kumar...I promised you that I would attend...didn't I?"

While Veer's lovable keenness nearly compels Pari to forget her resolute and wrap her son in a motherly embrace; Dharam grins at his brother's prankishness and then replies to the salutation kindly "The journey was all right...and it is definitely a delight for us to attend..."

As the hosts feel touched by Dharam's unassuming message; the gladdened Pari slowly turns to welcome the endearing royal pair of Siya and Dharam, with tender smiles.

Following the initial round of salutations; the pragmatic Dhruv indicates towards the partially organized wedding arrangements in the thatched canopy and informs everyone aloud "Please forgive my insolence... but there are still a few chores to be taken care of... the priest shall be here very soon...Your Highnesses, would you mind waiting till these tasks are done...meanwhile, I shall have Manik fetch some lime juice to refresh your exhausted selves..."

Fathoming the extent of his responsibilities; the brothers willingly accept his request with a sympathetic smile and the three royal men gradually follow the groom towards the smaller shack, while Pari escorts Siya and her friends into the large hut.

Aryanagar; Orphanage at the village of Sawai; The large dwelling

Following the mother into the humble dwelling; the princess' retinue view the cluttered interiors of the hut scattered with personal belongings, marriage accessories and the wild hubbub of a few scurrying children. Swiftly examining the disorderly lodging; their glances instantly fall on a far corner, revealing the fruits of the toil of two older girls from the orphanage, assisting another dishevelled petite, in adorning the bride. Having been showered genuine care and attention by her doting companions so long; the attractive Sakshi appears impeccable in her embroidered orange cotton apparel, conservative jewels and elegant hairdo. Enhancing the radiance of her simple finery; Sakshi's elation of being united forever with her true love, seems boosted with the fresh gratifying development of her brother personally attending her special occasion.

Aware of how beautiful and content her daughter seemed; the proud mother begins to guide the illustrious visitors through the adorable disarray, while; Sakshi welcomes her eminent guests with polite smiles and words. Gracefully sitting beside the bride; the thrilled Siya personally starts introducing herself and her friends to the bride, when she simultaneously manages to cast a glimpse at the weary young girl standing behind Sakshi.

Transfixed by how even her plain form failed to guise the depth of her fascinating features and personality; the princess beams at the young petite cordially. Touched by the extent of humility in the stunning princess, a stark contrast to the arrogance in many other aristocrats that she was familiar with; Shera responds to Siya's amiability with a lively salutation and charming grins.

As Shera and Siya casually commence trading cheerful messages, the pleasant Sakshi realizes that they had not yet been acquainted formally and chips in, simultaneously adjusting her bridal veil "Rajkumari ji... this is...my friend... she resides in Aryanagar..."

Abruptly interrupting Sakshi's introduction; a small girl hastens in with a clay plate carrying a few goblets of lime juice and simple delectables, which she immediately offers to the delighted royals and Shera.

As Siya, Nanda, Daksha and Shera gradually help themselves to the dishes with warm grins, the blushing child fiddles with her pretty traditional skirt and then turns to address the bride's mother softly "Maaji...Dhruv bhaiyya asked me to inform you that the priest has arrived ... and that the bride could arrive for the rituals, in a short while..." she continues with a tone of responsibility "I have to run now... they want my help with the arrangements..."

No sooner than the little child sprints away; the amused girls break out into a few giggles, after which; Pari progresses to notify the pleasant throng "Sakshi is ready... we should proceed...Rajkumari ji please join us for the rites with your friends when you have finished having the savouries" heeding that the busy Shera was yet to adorn herself; she pauses to advice the silent girl "My child... you are not yet ready... you shall be late... I have to escort Sakshi to the canopy now...please join us soon dear..."

After offering their respects to the princess and her honourable associates; the ecstatic mother beckons the fervent children in the hut, who willingly drop their activities to join Pari in accompanying the bride, gracefully exiting the hut towards the canopy.

Watching the large group exit for the ceremonies; Shera realizes the lack of time to spare and quickly scampers around the hut to collect her modest deep blue cotton apparel attire with its bits of correlating jewellery, specially procured for the function.

Frantically removing the veil from her head; the captivating girl unfolds the knot holding her fresh wavy hair and begins to braid a hasty plait, till her actions are interrupted by a sweet voice "No... please don't do that... that hairdo would not be ideal...would you like us to help you...I... I meant... help you deck up?"

Her tresses still cascading unreservedly down her arms; the vivacious girl takes a short while to muse over the unusual suggestion and giggles in disbelief, as she spins around to face Siya "Rajkumari ji... I am only a Shramik... how could you..." pausing to note that the remarkable princess' expressions were genuinely benign; Shera becomes awed at how her unexpected companionship with such a benevolent royal stranger, was bringing about a rare enjoyable spell into her life. Her chirpy giggles now transforming to a surprised glee, the touched petite reveals vibrantly "To what do I owe this honour of being personally decked by the princess of Niphaud herself... this is a very far cry from my reality...Rajkumari ji... please don't spoil me with such luxuries that I wake up tomorrow and repeatedly wish that this dream of mine had never come to an end..."

Chuckling at the blacksmith's guileless yet entertaining acknowledgement of the proposal; Siya goes on to justify her kind stance, as she amicably gestures Shera to sit beside her "Well... I believe that whatever her status, every girl has a right to her dreams ... at least when time and fate does permit..." abruptly realizing that she was still ignorant of the petite's name; the delightful princess asks her "By the way, what should I call you..."

Not wanting to amiss such wondrous opportunity of being lavished personal care by royalty itself; the vibrant Shera grabs her array and excitedly seats herself near the heavenly Siya, concurrently revealing her identity "My name is... Sh...I...I... mean my name is Ananya..."

Aryanagar; Orphanage at the village of Sawai; The wedding at the canopy

With the sun gradually embarking on its setting course for a long eventful day; the devout marriage customs progress in full splendour, a phenomenon that would continue in similar fashion, throughout the evening. Unusual to any other busy noon in the orphanage; the sole focus of each and every observer seated on the rustic bamboo mats, remains the rites occurring in the central makeshift canopy. Diligently conducting the rites; an old priest progresses with the various observances by tendering prayers to the small clay deity and simultaneously instructing the joyous young couple to pour the symbolic offerings into the blazing fire. Unperturbed by the distractions and formalities; neither Sakshi nor Dhruv fail to perceive how enchanting their joyous better-half looked in the special wedding attire, availing subtle glances and smiles to mask their mutual attraction, from spectators. Unmindful of the unusual event of a Shramik-Aryavart marriage; the small supportive audience of the Aryanagar sovereigns, Manik, Pari and a few Sawai villagers, continue to be awed by the pairing of two people, with such reverence and love for each other. However; blissfully ignorant of the stigma surrounding the occasion, the children remain amazed by the strange customs being subjected upon their beloved patrons and constantly shove each other to remain as closely seated to the pair, as possible.

As the traditions move forward in full glory, an awed stir is caused in the gathering, with the slightly delayed appearance of the beautiful princess' retinue and the enticingly refreshing profile of their new friend, emerging near the canopy. Eternally fascinated by his glamorous girl; the majestic Dharam is quick to welcome Siya with a comely smile, while the nonchalant Veer takes a few moments to be distracted by the mild ado in the crowd. Giving in to the fuss after a while; Veer scans the entire scene to evaluate the source of the soft bustle and incidentally casts a casual peek at the approaching girls.

Suddenly alerted by the attractive royal staring in her direction; Daksha bursts forth into a wide beam, intended to evoke a favourable reaction from the reserved prince. On eventually receiving a delayed response of an indecisive smile from Veer; the plump girl conveniently takes the development to be an encouraging sign and feels elated, till she realizes that Veer's glances had gradually shifted to someone else in her party. His attention barely drawn towards the fresh attire, tasteful ornaments and hairdo that highlighted Shera's naturally intoxicating features; the silenced Veer slowly realizes how prominent the petite's beauty was even in the midst of such a stunning group. Remaining unaware of Daksha's woes; the awestruck Veer shortly finds himself yielding to the blacksmith's lure, continuing to gaze at her smiles, as her past deeds against him or his perpetual animosity against her, temporarily fade away.

Similar to Veer's dazed state, though with intentions of far lesser nobility; another audience of ogling young villagers remain astounded at coming across such exceptional beauty in a commoner and try to impress the girl with silly gestures. However; deliberately ignoring any responses she seemingly generated from spectators, Shera tries to hide her pride at her splendid presentation fashioned by the skilful princess herself and instead joins Siya in hunting for a place to sit amongst other girls.

Just as the retinue find their seats; Shera pauses her chatter to smile at the wedding couple and the encircling children, when she casually notices Veer a short stretch away, who incidentally spots her glancing at him. Discerning the prince's reciprocation in the form of a pleasant nod; the young blacksmith realizes that the stubborn royal had apparently renounced his hostility from their last uncomfortable encounter. Noticing the prince's ensuing acknowledgement of her glimpses with a soft grin; Shera experiences a strange sense of satisfaction differing from her habitual indifference to any other onlooker's glares and slowly responds to Veer's magnetism with hesitant smiles.

With the entire group suddenly alerted by Pari's voice; Veer and Shera hastily realize the number of glares that they had casually attracted and bring their short silent interactions to an abrupt end to revert to their original positions, as soon as possible. No sooner than she tries to regain her composure, the witty Shera comprehends Siya's bewilderment and even before she could be faced with any questions on the matter, calmly dismisses her coy smiles with Veer as mere greetings to a royal acquaintance.

However; Veer's flustered attempts to evade his brother's sceptic glares on the amusing incident are only solved when Pari begins addressing Shera aloud, in front of the entire crowd "My child... Shera…we don't have the luxury of a band or a musical troupe now... why don't you render a befitting song to highlight the occasion..."

Ensuing the lady's suggestion; every member in the wedding begins turning towards the self-conscious petite to observe her reactions, who in turn tries to evade the abashment by stuttering a few humble refusals to avert the offer. However; after many repeated requests and nudges from her acquaintances, especially the eager Sakshi and Siya; the reluctant petite gives in to the pleas and gradually starts singing a lovely folklore.

Detesting even the possibility of raising Dharam's curiosity anymore; Veer intentionally avoids further glimpses at the absorbed girl, though he does not fail to join the remaining crowd in silently appreciating Shera's soothing voice. Incidentally recollecting how hostile his reactions were to her songs during their first encounter; the prince stares at the rings on his fingers throughout her musical rendition, smirking at how skilful 'time' could be at changing people's attitudes and outlooks. On eventually approaching the end of her song; the petite discerns the presence of numerous admiring grins around her and smiles gratifyingly at everyone, particularly the supportive Siya and Sakshi.

Following a general renewal of silence in the crowd; the priest commences his recital of sacred hymns, simultaneously instructing the joyous bride to place both her palms into the hands of her groom. Owing to the lone elderly presence of the bride's mother in the gathering, Pari is requested to pour the sacred water over the couple's hands, emotionally symbolizing her renouncement of the responsibility of her fatherless daughter to the groom. Struggling to subdue her tears at the significance of 'Kanyadaan'; Pari continues obeying the priest's instructions, after which; she ties one end of the bridal veil to a corner of the groom's shawl, denoting the upcoming unison of the pair. Watching the tearful lady silently complying with all traditions; the sympathetic couple flash their mother comforting smiles, before resuming their ceremonial duties.

A short while later; as a particular segment of the rituals requires the presence of someone to adopt the task of the bride's brother, the priest addresses the throng loudly "I would need someone to step forward and assume the role of the bride's brother... to hand this parched rice to the bride, to be poured into the holy fire..."

Heeding the proclamation; both Sakshi and Pari swiftly stare at each other, feeling compelled to thwart the emotional thoughts fleeting past their minds and accept their inability to openly request Veer to aptly come forward for the cause. On observing the fretfulness on the faces of the mother and daughter, though innocent of the true reasons for their dilemma; Veer immediately decides to accept the commitment out of eagerness to support the family in the midst of gossiping bystanders.

However; just as the younger royal is about to make his offer to take up the role, Dharam's voice thunders through the vicinity, volunteering to carry out the noble deed instead "I shall perform the requisite rites, as the brother to the bride... that is, if no one has any objections to it..."

Alarmed by the crown prince's suggestion; Sakshi, Pari and Dhruv gape at each other briefly, not knowing how to fulfil their humble yet ideal yearning for Veer to assume and complete the custom, as brother. However; obliged to come to terms with reality as soon as possible to avoid any doubts or speculations, the realistic trio flash each other reassuring smiles and then welcome Dharam's magnanimous offer, by welcoming him with appreciative grins.

Evidently proud of Dharam's deed; Veer and Siya show their support for him with affectionate smiles, as the older royal steps forward to accomplish the responsibility of advancing the holy rice from the basket into Sakshi's palm thrice. Once the offerings are poured into the fire; Dharam acknowledges the Shramik family's gratitude with pleasant nods, succeeding which; he returns to resume his place amongst the awed audience.

With all the formalities completed; the wedding couple are directed to arise from their seats and begin taking the holy steps around the fire, in keeping with the auspicious moments, past the setting sun. Taking the right palm of his love with firm optimism; the ecstatic Dhruv embarks on the important ceremony of completing the wedding vows, by gently leading Sakshi in steady steps for seven revolutions around the divine 'hom'. Once the seven significant wedding pledges are accomplished; Dhruv finally concludes the imperative rites by applying the 'Sindoor' on Sakshi's forehead and tying the 'Mangalsutra' around her, in harmony with the Vedic chants. Though devoid of the usual pomp, fanfare and splendour commonly present in a festivity; the modest setting of the occasion is compensated by the sacred ambience of the whole affair and the happiness on the visages of the newly married couple. Arriving at the end of the ceremonies; Sakshi faces a fresh lease of life, adorned in accessories that signified her new status of wife to the illustrious handsome man, sitting beside her. Quietly reflecting on all the cherishable instants during the day; the exhilarated Pari sincerely thanks the Lord for having fulfilled all her daughter's wishes along with the added blessing of her son's attendance at the entire solemn event.

Slowly leaving their seats behind, one after another; guests of distinct statuses including the royal gathering, proceed towards the newly wedded pair in order to felicitate them with wishes and gifts. While Dharam presents the couple with lovely gifts on behalf of the entire royal group; Siya silently continues to ponder on the simple yet expressive matrimonial customs she had viewed so far, hoping for a similar beautiful destiny with her prince soon. However; the cheerful royals remain oblivious to both, the silent Veer's unexplained bliss at having witnessed the wedding of a family that he seemed to increasingly relate to, or the hapless Daksha's endless misery at her recent observations of Veer and Shera.

Aryanagar; Orphanage at the village of Sawai; A short distance from the wedding

A short distance away from the tumult of visitors greeting the newly wedded couple; Shera ecstatically watches the blissful Sakshi, fervently hoping that the young family would be protected from any of her own disastrous compulsions, planned by Agni. Abruptly forced to snap out of her perturbing thoughts by the looming irksome gapes of a young villager; the fetching girl sternly holds on to her veil, as she realizes how proximal the tall impressive man was standing to her. Moving away from his discomforting glares; Shera rebelliously treads a short distance away and leans on to another pole supporting the wedding canopy. However; the solitary girl immediately discovers that the flirtatious man had pursued her course and taken his position right beside her. Dwarfed by the large bearing of the youth standing next to her; the petite lets out a deep sigh and then decides to forsake her solitude and involve herself with the marriage crowd, in order to rid herself of the annoying stranger in her vicinity.

Just as the alluring girl is about to advance from the dim area towards the noisy crowd, the man confidently stands in her way to block her path and speaks up in a seductive tone "Do you know that you are one of the most beautiful girls I have ever met... many other men here might have their eyes set upon you... but, I must confess that I am dignified, unlike them..." disapproving of the man's haughty introduction; Shera frowns at him, while he continues to be intrigued by her "Would you grant me the pleasure of telling me your sweet name, maiden... what about your whereabouts...your family... you are not from Sawai, are you..."

Nearly entertained by the man's attempts to woo her; Shera stifles her giggles, as she replies with a hint of cynicism "I sincerely thank you for the complements... but I possess many names and whereabouts... if I start listing them...and the reasons for the same... I might not be able to assist Pari chachi in serving the marriage feast now..."

In an effort to escape the needless pester; the nimble Shera tries to wiggle away through the gap, but finds her steps obstructed, as the man wrenches his fist around the bamboo pole to put forth a stern plea "I see that you want to escape my presence and exert yourself, serving meals to those cruel Aryavarts... they should not have been even invited here in the first place... you might not be aware of their selfish deeds, so I advice you to stay away from them..." unaware of how ironical his precautions seemed to her reality; the villager fails to read her fake sympathy and resumes his genuine proposition "Trust me, you shall never regret knowing me...I...I earn well...work in a reputed shop... I belong to a nice family...don't possess any vices... I...I will feel absolutely honoured if..."

Abruptly ceasing his statements; the man peers blankly into oblivion, as his proud words taper to a surprised stillness, compelling the harassed Shera to swing around curiously. Her frowns quickly fading away; the blacksmith notes the splendid form of Veer staring at them, with his profoundly intense sentiments, cleverly hidden behind his eyes.

Calmly suspending the silence amongst them; the prince metes out an indifferent apology "I did not mean to interrupt your private conversations...I only came here hunting for my brother...you may..."

Unsettled by the superior persona of the younger man now facing him, the villager enquires mildly "R...R...Rajkumar... were you here for long?"

Shrugging his shoulders in response; Veer folds his hands tardily and then replies after a brief pause "A while ago... possibly just before you were praising the Arvavarts..."

Striving not to appear nervous; the man continues holding on to the pole steadfastly and tries to justify himself, with futile exaggerations "I... I... I...she is actually a close acquaintance of mine... so I was only advising her about staying safe"

Overcoming her giggles spurred by the amusingly apparent battle of ego between the two men; Shera instantaneously proceeds to inform the irate prince with subtle expressions that the villager's tales were wholly untrue.

Reading Shera's hidden expressions denying the villager to be any relation of hers; the irked Veer finds his doubts about the man confirmed and treads with unfolded hands towards the commoner, to whisper authoritatively "Do you want to leave or shall I have you arrested for your blatant comments? I am a selfish Aryavart, after all..."

Aware that the enticing girl was observing his actions closely; Veer continues looking ahead at the man's faltering stubbornness and then forcefully removes the large villager's grip from around the pole, with the potent might of his strong fist. Constantly studying the startled eyes of his opponent; the victorious prince signals the man with an order to depart, leaving the subdued youth with no other alternative, but to follow the command.

Following the exit of the angry villager; Veer waits for Shera to make conversation by offering gratitude for his help, but on receiving no response from the mystifying girl, feels annoyed at having to swallow his pride and begin his confessions instead "From our last meeting... I... I... have been meaning to thank you... for having saved my life after the battle..." in futile attempt to comfort his ego, he mentally ends his gratitude with a cynical conclusion "But I shall not be fooled...I am still wary of you and your objectives..."

Smiling at the vain prince's endearing nature; Shera flashes him a warm grin, before revealing her feelings in composed fashion "Rajkumar...you have more than made up for it by performing many deeds in my favour..." pausing to observe Veer finally look up to gaze into her eyes; the petite tucks the lock of hair swaying around her temple and pursues with her engaging chatter "and about what just happened...that man was..."

Presuming that the witty Shera was about to jest him yet again; the prince loathes the very likelihood of being teased about his annoyance at the villager's romantic inclinations with her and interrupts curtly "I know... I know... I hope that my irritation with the man did not unsettle you...I tend to lose my patience quickly... anyway, I have to leave now..."

Eyeing how the silent royal was unwillingly holding back his steps to garner a reaction from her; Shera chuckles to herself and then nods her head negatively, to correct him "On the contrary, I was about to thank you for your help now too...besides Rajkumar, I agree that I do tease your temper... but, as long as you channel your anger to fight injustices, your anger is justified; is it not..." adding to her justifications, a mischievous notion crosses the amused girl's mind "Furthermore; it is comforting to know that a gentleman with such fiery might and power looks out for me, whenever he can..."

His ire gradually disappearing with Shera's vibrant remarks; the debonair Veer endeavours not to appear conscious of her spellbinding beauty, despite the fact that her fascinating manner and giggles were repeatedly drawing him towards her on that eve. Smiling back at the prince's dignified gazes; the cheery Shera suddenly realizes that her plaguing worries had vanished from her conscience for a long spell, making her feel liberated and enlivened. While both the frivolous associates remain unsure if their uplifted state was due to the admirable aura of the orphanage or the enjoyable company of the other; they simultaneously continue to wonder what the other person was musing about.

Curious to see if the guarded prince would reveal any cordial sentiment towards her; Shera poses with him a riddle "By the way Rajkumar Veer, since you just mentioned it, I am curious... why did you say that you were irritated by that man..."

Able to perceive that the girl was cleverly trying to gather if he held any possible opinions about her; Veer breaks out into a soft smile, as he lies to Shera with a hint of superiority "Irritated with that villager... well... he was condemning the Aryavarts... now all Aryavarts are not malicious, are they? I am an Aryavart too..."

Comprehending that he was trying to conceal the true reasons for his angry fit with the youth; the abashed Shera lets out an unconvinced chuckle, as she silently chides him "Just as I thought... you would never overcome your vanity to admit your jealousy..."

Aware that she had understood his thoughts; the conceited Veer finds himself reluctantly blushing for the first time ever, as he mentally battles with reality "I would hardly become jealous over something as unimportant... and even if I ever do so in future, you would be the last person I would or could admit it to..."

Having now become capable of inferring each other's thoughts, ego and quick-wittedness; the duo eventually break out into sporadic bouts of giggles, as they reflect on the eternally absurd yet pleasurable nature of their silent interactions.

A short while later; Veer discerns the presence of a lone figure standing a short distance away and his high-spirited conversations with Shera begin dwindling, as he slowly detects the gloomy visage of Daksha, goring at their friendly pair.

Ensuing a few wavering moments of uncertainty; the indecisive Veer speaks up to welcome her "Greetings Daksha..."

Alerted by the sudden awkward mood having taken over their otherwise chirpy atmosphere; Shera realizes from Daksha's discomforted glum that she was hoping to express her opinions to the prince, privately. Not wanting her presence to interfere with the two royal acquaintances' subsequent conversations; the wise petite adjusts her veil, offers both Veer and Daksha a quick bow and then departs the area, well before receiving any instructions to do so.

Ensuring that the intimidating persona of the young Shera had left their vicinity; Daksha swings around to return Veer's inquisitive smiles with pained frowns, before complaining dejectedly "So... only after two days of my stay at Aryanagar, did you choose to even acknowledge my presence, Rajkumar Veer..."

Taken aback by the unexpected resentful barrage; the uneasy Veer tries to lighten the situation by defending himself in mild manner "But then I did... I even smiled at you... when all of you... I mean... when you were entering the canopy..."

Distressed by Veer's tepid reactions to her profoundly emotional state; the plump girl refutes his justifications angrily "Were those smiles actually intended for me?"

Startled by her harshness and confused by the undertone of her implication; the perplexed prince enquires "What do you mean?"

Forcefully choking on her tears in a meek attempt to avoid disclosing her vulnerable side; the heavyhearted Daksha resolutely looks at the prince, as she reproaches him "I might not be as beautiful as her... but then, I do possess many commendable qualities too... I am intelligent, brave, pragmatic and honest with my feelings... I have always admired none other than you..." beholding the panic slowly clouding Veer's eyes; the girl takes a few steps closer to him and concurrently curses her fate, in desperate attempt to evoke a sympathetic reaction from the one she so loved "What else to say, other than that I was possibly living in disbelief... even when the astrologer foretold your future...I still refused to give in... it is indeed very unfortunate that it has always been I, a girl; revealing unreciprocated emotions to you ... but I hoped that someday, somewhere you would realize the true feelings in my heart, hidden behind my playful self..." she pauses "Rajkumar Veer, all I was doing was hoping...was I so wrong to hope..."

Never having encountered the vehemence of the daring girl in the past; the royal feels thoroughly disconcerted by how the enjoyable day had now been impaired by Daksha's ambiguous grievances and seeks to clarify the issue "Daksha, I don't understand what you are implying... I feel that you might be mistaken...are you misreading me, or my intentions?"

Listening to his apparently innocent responses; the girl finds herself drawn towards Veer's charms all over again and repeats her desires to him, as soft tears brew from her otherwise lively eyes "Rajkumar Veer...I might have known you only for a short while... but I can still see what you feel about her... the sparkle in your eyes when you see her... when you are with her... talk to her... laugh with her..." she pauses with a tearful sigh "That is precisely what I longed that you would hold for me... but then...now my heart has to learn to accept that I am not the one.."

Shocked by her frank opinions on such an unsettling issue that Veer had never delved upon or appreciated in the past; the prince immediately refutes her "No... no... no... Daksha...who... who... are you referring to..."

Smirking at his childlike defiance; Daksha questions him sarcastically "Rajkumar Veer, who are you trying to mislead... me, or your very own self... you know who I am referring to..." she continues in lifeless fashion "I learnt that the talented girl is apparently a blacksmith... if only I was as good looking..."

Though reluctantly wondering if her statements justified his recent thoughts and actions; the horrified prince remains unwilling to face the subject outwardly and stammers to end the discussion as soon as possible "I... I... don't know what to say... I don't know what to say anymore... please forgive..."

Surveying his persistent anxiety; the lonesome Daksha ironically begins empathizing with the troubled Veer instead and interrupts his awkward mutters, to reveal candidly "Why apologize Rajkumar? You have done nothing wrong..." courageously battling to recoup from her loss; Daksha tries to fight her self-pity by wiping the final volley of tears streaming down her round cheeks, before letting the prince know in a bold vein "Please do not fret for me...I am not weak hearted... yes, I did come to Aryanagar with many dreams and fantasies swirling in my mind... I might never accept anyone else in my life ever again... but then I shall learn to live with my ill fate too..." left with no other alternative but to accept her defeat gracefully; the girl moderates her tone, as she concludes her tale with a honest wish "I hope that at least you are able to have the pleasure of watching your wishes being fulfilled..."

Disturbed by the unpleasant incident and unsettled by the recently divulged facts; the prince leans on to the bamboo pole for support while staring into the distant revelling crowd that included the euphoric persona of Shera, as he discloses sombrely "I wish I was not the reason for so much of unhappiness in your life... I don't know of anything to say that could make you feel better now... but would you take my word for it if I... I... said that I sincerely wish you the best..."

Veer's concern nearly driving her to a short bout of mocking sniggers at her own cursed destiny; the reconciling Daksha pacifies the prince in an amiable note "Rajkumar Veer... I am not parting on a contemptuous note...besides, if you didn't realize it so long... I have always hoped the best for you..."

Even before Veer could feel obliged to respond to her final words; the downcast girl flashes him a soft parting smile and then spiritlessly forsakes the company of the one she so admired, now aware that her envisioned love story only held an incomplete ending.

Aryanagar; Orphanage at the village of Sawai; The Dining shack

As the waning heat of the refreshing early evening witnessed the end of the earnest marriage rituals, the guests assemble together under the purposefully built shack to utilize the remainder of the dusk, in light-hearted celebrations. While most of the throng, including the noisy children; begin indulging in the satiating meals being laid out with accompanying rustic musical folklore, a few selfless members assist the hosts, by tending to the needs of the guests and serving the meals. Advising the diligent Shera and the few other individuals involved in arranging various aspects of the simple banquet and entertainment; Pari simultaneously fulfils her responsibility of attending to the comforts of the prominent wedding couple. Rather lost in the frenzied mayhem of the boisterous crowd everywhere around the shack; Dharam whizzes through the commotion, frantically seeking his brother in order to commence his return to Aryanagar. Worried by how the elapsing time left him with very little margin to reach the feast at the capital and apprehensive of the additional responsibility of escorting the princess' retinue; the older royal inquires about Veer's whereabouts with nervous bystanders.

Eventually distracted from their overwhelming duties by the agitated persona of the prince at a far corner of the shanty; the dutiful Pari counsels Shera to forgo her commitments and look after the wellbeing of the royal instead. Consenting to the old mother's sensible instructions at once; Shera temporarily halts her chores and begins to cross through the masses in order to rush towards the dignitary.

Holding her veil tenderly; the petite bows to the crown prince to offer her respects and then addresses him in a mild tone, after garnering his attention "I apologise that you have not yet been seated Yuvraj..." she pauses to glimpse at the gathering "Where is Rajkumari Siya... I fail to spot her too...I can only see Lord Bhalram having his meals... I was under the impression that Manik ji had already taken care of..."

Nodding his head negatively; Dharam returns her meek etiquette with a quick smile, as he assures her "No...no that is all right... don't worry... the men did repeatedly enquire after me... actually, Siya is waiting outside with her friend, Nanda..." he pauses on a calmer note "We must head back to Aryanagar ... a feast has been arranged at the capital for which our presence is very important... we are already late…hence, I would have to leave without partaking the meals..."

Watching him quickly revert to his prior actions of searching through the busy crowds; Shera ponders on her recent observations of Dharam's benign nature, bringing back many troubling realizations that dampen her liveliness "How magnanimous... being the crown prince you attended a Shramik wedding, despite your commitments at the capital... how different are the attitudes of you two brothers when compared to the evil aristocratic group of Rajkumar Agni... and he is making murderous plans against you..." continuing to deliberate on the critical yet apparently unsolvable issues that she was aware of; Shera remains lost in her thoughts "This kingdom is in such a poor state and the only hope for its revival is the presence of sovereigns like yourself and Rajkumar Veer...if something happened to either of you and I stood back as a quiet spectator, I shall never be able to forgive myself..." yet again reminded of why she was being coerced to not only being a silent onlooker, but also a perpetrator of Agni's crimes; the desolate petite debates with herself for the umpteenth time "But then, is it worth taking the peril of placing the lives of all my tribe members at risk and warning the Yuvraj...should I be a responsible citizen or a responsible tribe leader...oh Lord!"

Suddenly shaken from her muse on realizing that the crown prince had become baffled by her prolonged gaping at him; Shera stammers to cover up for her strange behaviour and troubled contemplations "W...w...would there be anything else that you would like me to do for you Yuvraj..."

Brushing aside his uncertainties on her confusing conduct; Dharam speaks up slowly, to ask her a general question "Would you by any chance know where Veer is?"

Swiftly reviving her vivacious smiles and expressions; the petite strives to aid the prince, by providing her genuine knowledge on the matter "Oh...Rajkumar Veer... when I last saw him, he was near the wedding canopy ...with Rajkumari Siya's other friend."

Relieved at having attained the necessary facts; Dharam expresses recognition of Shera's assistance, with a cordial smile "Oh is it? I shall summon Veer... and then meet with the family, before I leave... thank you for your help..."

Just as the prince turns around and begins to make a hasty exit, he comprehends the barely audible whispers of a soft disguised voice, re-echoing behind him, through the background cacophony of the wedding "Rajkumar Dharam... before you leave... I have to let you know... I heard of some very unsettling facts... it might just be gossip... but if true, it could also mean that your life is in danger...I know that you have protection with you always, but please be careful of where and how you travel and proceed..."

Startled on eventually deciphering the dire message; the prince instantly stops his pace and turns around to detect the source of the voice, only to discover no one behind him.

Torn between the lack of time to investigate the issue and yet shocked by the profoundly disturbing nature of the warning; the prince speechlessly speculates the incident for a few moments, remaining unaware of the right course of action to follow "Wasn't the informer Ananya? Yes it indeed was..."

yey me the first to reserve my comments this time.

• the way the wedding ceremony is being carried out🤗
• Sakshi nor Dhruv fail to perceive how enchanting their joyous better-half looked in the special wedding attire, availing subtle glances and smiles to mask their mutual attraction 😍 so sweet and romantic. pari feeling so happy seeing them get married and that her brother is here as well 😊
• an awed stir is caused in the gathering, with the slightly delayed appearance of the beautiful princess' retinue and the enticingly refreshing profile of their new friend, emerging near the canopy the stir is caused as everyone is stunned by siya and shera's beauty. 😆👏👏
• Veer scans the entire scene to evaluate the source of the soft bustle and incidentally casts a casual peek at the approaching girls. yey for once veer turns and guess who he sees 😳😳
• His attention barely drawn towards the fresh attire, tasteful ornaments and hairdo that highlighted Shera's naturally intoxicating features; the silenced Veer slowly realizes how prominent the petite's beauty was even in the midst of such a stunning group yeah me was dancing when i read this he notices how beautiful shera is 😍 .
• Suddenly alerted by the attractive royal staring in her direction; Daksha bursts forth into a wide beam, intended to evoke a favourable reaction from the reserved prince. aww dakhsa is so sweet and in love with veer. she thinks he h till she sees his attention gone elsewhere 😭. i do feel for daksha here
• Remaining unaware of Daksha's woes; the awestruck Veer shortly finds himself yielding to the blacksmith's lure, continuing to gaze at her smiles, as her past deeds against him or his perpetual animosity against her, temporarily fade away. aww veer does not even notice daksha's sadness 😭. he is gobsmacked by shera's beauty😍😍😍 .
• However; deliberately ignoring any responses she seemingly generated from spectators, Shera tries to hide her pride at her splendid presentation fashioned by the skilful princess herself and instead joins Siya in hunting for a place to sit amongst other girls. awww shera does not like being the centre of attention😊
• wow i love how shera notices veer and he grins and they both look at each other without realising that everyone is looking at them. 😆 👏👏
• siya feels bad for daksha as she has realised the attraction veer has for shera. 😭😭 aww daksha is jealous. 😭😭 i want to go and hug her
• wow dharam and siya both have seen veer and shera smile at each other. veer its your turn to get teased now 😆😆😆

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