Story of a true king and his beloved Rebel ❤️
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"You remember your Dada Hukum always said that a true king never bow's down infront of anyone other than..." His Grandma didn't completed her sentence.
"His Queen!" He completed her sentence.
"So...
But her breath hitched when she heard a deep voice coming from a few stairs away from her
"Kaur, be careful." And with that sentence the crown prince of Jaipur appeared infront of her. He was coming from downstairs.
Clad in a royal traditional light lilac kurta and pajama's he looked like, like........
The king!.
The only way to describe him,that Rehmaat could think of while taking in his appearance was, what he truly was, The king.
It was first time Rehmaat saw him in traditional and God was he looking like a breathing God.
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"Wow, Mr.Singh you are looking so handsome. I have never seen you in traditionals before." Rehmaat complimented him while being geniunely honest.
To her comment, Shivansh's eyes lit up a little before he again remembered why he called her on first place.
"That's not important right now, Kaur, can't you just be more careful. What if you didn't got hold of this railing." He said in a strict tone.
"It's not my mistake Mr.Singh, it's my untied shoes fault." Rehmaat said while gesturing towards her Untied sneakers.
That's when he noticed that her shoe laces were not tied.
"Than why didn't you tie them. You were about to descend these stairs with open laces, did you plan on breaking your bones." He said while getting hold of her one arm.
"I..... I don't know how to tie the shoes." She said in almost non-audible voice. If not for his sharp sense's he would definitely have missed it.
"Than why didn't you took anyone's help. You could have asked someone rather than going downstairs with Untied shoes, it can be really dangerous." His voice turned soft.
"That is your mistake. Because you have forbidden anyone to even come closer to this floor except for Shraddha Aunty and her assistance, so no-one comes to this floor ever. Even Shraddha Aunty comes in morning to clean this place before you wake up which is before 4-A.M as you wake up till 4." Rehmaat said with a cute frown adoring her face.
"And by the way from where are you coming Mr.Singh?" Rehmaat again asked.
"Had to do a Pooja alongside Dadi Sa , so went with Dadi Sa that's why I am dressed in traditional's." He answered her asked and unasked Question together.
"Ooh, so that means you will change into something else for the engagement?" Rehmaat quipped.
"Yes." As he said the word he suddenly left her arm, which he was holding since the start and took a step back.
And slowly got on his knee!
"Mr.Singh what are you doing?" Rehmaat tried to take a step back with a horrified look on her face.
