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His first meeting

In the heart of the  city of Vijayanagara, a magnificent palace stands as a testament to a bygone era of opulence and grandeur. Under the golden hue of the sun, the palace's intricate carvings and towering spires are bathed in a warm, resplendent glow that captivates all who gaze upon it. The gentle breeze meanders through the palace corridors, carrying with it whispers of history and the faint scent of blooming jasmine from the surrounding gardens. This architectural marvel, with its blend of Dravidian and Indo-hinduic styles, speaks to the rich cultural tapestry of its time. Each stone seems to tell a story, echoing the laughter and footsteps of those who once called this majestic edifice home, and inviting visitors to imagine the vibrant life that once pulsated within its walls.In the heart of the castle, the air was filled with the melodious laughter of young girls, their joyous voices reverberating through the ancient stone halls. They had gathered to admire the princess , Advika the pride of the empire, who stood as a vision of elegance and grace. Her striking green eyes shone like emeralds, complementing her pale, porcelain skin. Her brown curly hair cascaded down her shoulders, a perfect frame for her radiant face. Adorned in intricate gold jewelry that glinted under the soft candlelight, she wore a magnificent yellow lehenga that shimmered with every movement. The princess was not just celebrated for her beauty, but also for her kind heart and wisdom, qualities that endeared her to all who met her. Her presence was a beacon of hope and inspiration, a reminder of the strength and grace that lay within the empire.She was playing with her pet rabbit, Shush, whose soft white fur shimmered in the morning sun. Shush had always been a source of joy and comfort, his playful hops and curious nose-twitching never failing to bring a smile to her face. As she gently stroked his velvety ears, she marveled at how such a small creature could hold such a big place in her heart. Their bond was special, built on quiet moments like these, where the world faded away and it was just her and Shush, enjoying the simple pleasure of each other's company. Ahana, Advika's friend,  and her cousin stood there with her striking appearance—her black curly hair cascading around her face, contrasting vividly with her piercing blue eyes and pale skin. Dressed comfortably in casual jeans and a simple top, she exuded an effortless charm. With her phone in hand, she focused intently, capturing Advika's photo with an artistic flair. The moment was a testament to their friendship, encapsulating both the beauty of the scene and the bond they shared. " Kya re tu itni jaldi taiyar kaise hogyi vo v itni subah  lagta h aaj ka suraj paschim se uga h" ahana said with a grin . " Nhi yaar mummy ko to tum janti ho ho vo vaisi hi h kabhi meri nhi sunti bas mujhe subah se tane suna suna kar mere kaan se khoon nikal diye h" advika replied while  chuckling  and placing her hand on her shoulder." Vaise  aaj paida hokar aur mera dimag khane ke liye thanks happy birthday chudail" ahana said  with a small grin on her face   and getting busy clicking  photos .Advika’s mother, Anjali, entered the room with an air of elegance, her presence amplified by the shimmering gold jewelry that adorned her and the rich, purple silk saree that flowed around her like a royal robe. Her eyes sparkled with a playful sternness as she approached her daughters, Advika and Ahana. With a gentle yet mischievous tug, she playfully pulled both of their ears, a lighthearted gesture that was more affectionate than reprimanding. The room filled with laughter as the sisters giggled, knowing their mother’s actions were her unique way of expressing love and reminding them of their bond. This moment, wrapped in warmth and tradition, was a testament to the blend of discipline and affection that defined their family’s unique dynamic. Then she said " happy birthday meri gudiya bhagwan tumhe hamesha khush rakhe" " ahana taiyar nhi hona kya jao jaldi taiyar ho bechari shushila behen kab se pareshan ho rhi h  jao jaldi " " aur advi tum yha bacho jaise khel rhi ho jao ahana ko taiyar hone mein madad karo mai aur shushila behen jaa rhe h darbaar mein tum ahana ke saath jaldi se aao darbaar shuru hi hone vala h" " ha mummy ham aa jayenge vaise aap aaj bohot khubsurat lag rhi ho kya baat h birthday mera h aur par aj ki party ki star to aap lag rhi ho" anjali smacked on advika's shoulder and said " jaa kar jaldi ahana ko taiyar kara otherwise mujhse bura koi nhi hoga samji" " jaa rhe h ham jaa rhe h" they both said and ran away while giggling. " Aap sab v darbar mein chale samay ho gya h " anjali addressed the guests present there and went to see shushila her best friend and her devrani . Ahana and Advika entered Ahana’s room, their laughter filling the space like a burst of sunshine. The room, a cozy haven adorned with pastel colors and twinkling fairy lights, seemed to embrace their infectious energy. They flopped onto the bed, still giggling at the shared secret that had sparked their mirth. The walls, decorated with photos capturing memorable moments and dream catchers swaying gently in the breeze, witnessed yet another cherished memory in the making. As they settled in, the room transformed into a sanctuary of friendship, where conversations flowed easily, and time seemed to pause, allowing them to revel in the simple joy of each other's company. " Chal taiyar ho ja jaldi " advika said pulling ahana's hands ." Hmmm aa rhi hu" ahana replied in lazy voice Advika, with her impeccable taste and attention to detail, brought exquisite green lehengas and stunning gold jewelry for Ahana. The vibrant hues of the lehengas contrasted beautifully with the shimmering gold, creating a regal ensemble fit for any grand occasion. As Advika settled into a royal chair, the scene was set for a moment of splendor and tradition. The combination of the luxurious fabrics and intricate designs of the jewelry highlighted the elegance and grace of the wearer, making it a memorable display of cultural richness and personal style. Ahana started to get ready while  chatting with advika . After a while both sisters came in the darbar with elegance and The darbaar of the palace was a breathtaking sight, with its grandeur amplified by the shimmering chandelier that hung majestically from the ceiling. The soft glow of the chandelier's crystals cast a warm and inviting light throughout the room, highlighting the intricate details of the ornate architecture. At the center of this opulent setting stood the throne, an embodiment of power and authority. It was here that King Satyendra resided, exuding an air of regal dignity. His presence commanded respect and admiration, as he presided over matters of the kingdom with wisdom and grace. The throne, crafted with exquisite artistry, was a true testament to the king's noble status, serving as both a symbol of his reign and a focal point for the royal court's proceedings. " Aayiye rajkumari " the king or the father of the princess came to lead advika to her throne and personally congratulated her " janamdin ki hardik shubhkamnaye meri bacchi " " thankyou papa" " jaisa ki aap sab jante h aaj rajkumari advika  ray singhaniya ka janamdin h iss avsar par ham rajkumari ke vajan jitna sona daan karenge Aaj  aapki rajkumari 18 ki ho chuki h to aaj har jagah khusi ka mahol hoga " satyendra addressed the crowd. " Rajkumari ki jay ho ,rajkumari ki jay ho" the crowd s' jayghosh started to echo in the whole castle . Advika smiled and waved her hand  towards the crowd. Advika was the ceo of the Singhania industry and her father satyendra was the director of the company her uncle Tahir was the vise chairman of the company beside business advika  was  a famous artist whose single portrait costs crores. Her drawing always seemed so desperate to reunite with someone who may be forgotten but her soul still remembered her family stopped her many times to paint so that see can escape the fate of her but  they were unable  to do that but  they were unable to do so. She was perfect in everything  but still was a message but the beautiful one . Ahana  her cousin, was a professional singer and was of the same age as the advika she loved advika too much .
Advika and ahana sat together and enjoyed the sabha shash sitting on the advika's lap .The sabha ended and it was time for the  night to masquerade everyone was preparing for the masquerade.Advika and Ahana made quite the striking pair, each adorned in sleek black bodycon dresses that hugged their figures with elegant precision. The dresses, crafted from a luxurious fabric, shimmered subtly under the lights, adding a touch of mystique to their appearances. Complementing their attire were exquisite black masks, each encrusted with shimmering diamonds that caught the light with every movement, creating a dazzling spectacle. The masks served not only as a statement of style but also added an air of intrigue, concealing their identities while simultaneously enhancing their allure. Together, they exuded confidence and sophistication, turning heads and captivating the room with their enigmatic presence.The grand hall was a sight to behold, with its ornate chandeliers casting a warm glow over the opulent surroundings. As King Satyendra and Queen Anjali made their entrance, the room seemed to hold its breath in awe. Their regal presence was matched by the elegance of Tahir and Sushila, who stood at the center of the hall, forming a tableau that could only be described as a masterpiece. The richness of their attire, coupled with the grace in their demeanor, captivated the onlookers, making it a moment that would be etched in memory forever. This gathering was not just a display of royalty but a celebration of harmony and grandeur, an event that would be talked about for generations. Satyendra, feeling the importance of the occasion, decided to involve Advika and Ahana in greeting their VIP guests. Understanding the significance of a warm and welcoming atmosphere, Satyendra knew that having Advika and Ahana by his side would add a personal touch to the event. The trio worked seamlessly together, each bringing their unique charm and grace to the task. As the guests arrived, Advika and Ahana greeted them with genuine smiles and thoughtful words, making each guest feel valued and appreciated. This collaborative effort not only set a positive tone for the gathering but also strengthened the bonds among the hosts and their esteemed guests. A handsome guy with sleek black hair approached Ahana and invited her for a drink. So she left with him and advika remained alone there with a drink in her hand , but then her eyes fell on the balcony of the hall someone was there with a handsome figure staring directly deep into her green eyes . Slowly he came to her and she took a step back and then he said " don't worry emarld  i  will do nothing to you will you give me  the pleasure of this dance " there was something in his golden eyes something divine  and he was looking at her with sadness in his eyes
" I missed you my emarld"


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