An OS For you Pran!!! Hope it will be small enough to fit the post😆. Hey, you knw what, I never wrote something like a perfect fic, so hope you like it!!
Riddhima
A cute green-eyed girl was born unto the kingdom ruled by the Gupta's;
Proclaimed it was that: when she grows into womanhood;
A great many men shall yearn for her love;
But only one has been ordained to claim it;
He shall be her soulmate;
Through their Union alone;
Can she fulfil her destiny.
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Clad in a formal grey suit which complemented with his eyes and white shirt was the stranger waiting for a response on her part.
Riddhima could not help but gaze in his keen and luminous eyes. Never had she seen a more handsome prince than the man knelt on his knees before her. He held a tall burly frame with a complexion like the blending of milk and strong coffee. His s smile, which disclosed a shapely row of dazzling white teeth and dimples to die for, could touch a heart of stone with joy. His voice was husky and deep, and there was a perpetual spring in his step. Princess Riddhima contemplated on what he uttered as he had marched towards her and got down on one knee before her.
"Will you marry me, Princess?"
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Never had she intended to go to a party suggested by her father, Shanshank Gupta, who was more the king than her father to her. News came that Mallik kingdom opted to adopt traditonal techniques of marriage as Prince Armaan was to choose his own bride. Riddhima never believing in traditions nor the king's orders, had candidly refused to attend such an orthodox party. However, bored as she was of the palace life, particularly after her lively college life, the princess decided to breathe the air of outside for some time.
When Riddhima had reached the royal palace, some young and pretty girls were leaving the palace, their head hanging in shame, to join the sorrowful multitude who had failed impressing the Prince. Riddhima thought, 'what a sham!! I'm damn sure the prince has invited his girlfriend already, and he is pretending to search for the perfect one, ultimately to select his own girlfriend.' With that thought, she had an urge to challenge the Prince's choice, however, she discarded her weird ideas and chose to rather just visit the palace then leave after meeting the King of the Mallik Kingdom.
The sudden appearance of the Princess in the dance hall drew eyes towards her. There was an immediate silence and the people stopped playing. She could feel the gazes burning her back and hear everyone whisper "How beautiful she is"
With such remarks, Armaan turned towards Riddhima, only to keep staring at her!!
Edited by Liashna - 14 years ago