DISCLAIMERAll the characters and places described in this story and story itself is all fictional and imaginary. They don't any relation to the reality.STORY DISCRIPTIONIn a world of opulence and privilege, two royal heirs must navigate the complexities of love, family, and duty. Siddharth and Shruti, bound by their aristocratic lineage, find themselves ensnared in a web of misunderstandings and obligations.As they struggle to make their love flourish, they must confront the weight of their responsibilities and the expectations of those around them. Will they be able to overcome the obstacles in their path and find happiness together, or ...Read More

As the grand ballroom erupted in a flurry of congratulations and applause, Shruti's eyes widened in shock, her gaze on her father, King Amrit Singh. She felt as though she had been punched in the gut, her breath knocked out of her. How could her father do this to her? How could he announce her engagement to Aryan without even consulting her?But her father was too busy basking in the praise and admiration of their guests to notice his daughter's distress. He smiled and laughed, shaking hands and accepting congratulations, completely oblivious to Shruti's turmoil.As the evening wore on, ...Read More

As Shruti sat in her room, the letter still clutched in her hand, she found herself preoccupied with thoughts meeting the mysterious person who had written such a heartfelt letter. She was determined to find out who this person was, but she knew she couldn't just show up at their mansion uninvited. That would be impolite and potentially awkward.As she pondered the best course of action, a plan began to take shape in her mind. She thought back to the charity exhibition where her painting had been displayed, and a realization dawned on her. "If this person is so ...Read More

Shruti sat at her desk, her mind buzzing with thoughts of Siddharth and his letter. She had been pondering to respond to him, and finally, she had made up her mind. She would write back to him, and see if she could unravel some of the mystery surrounding this mysterious man.With a sense of determination, Shruti pulled out a sheet of paper from the drawer of her table. She dipped her pen in the inkwell and began to write, her handwriting flowing effortlessly across the page."Dear Siddharth," she wrote, "I wanted to take a moment to thank you for ...Read More

Roohi was consumed by feelings of guilt and remorse as she sat on the balcony with Siddharth. She couldn't off the image of Shruti's embarrassed face, and the knowledge that her actions had caused harm to someone innocent.Siddharth noticed the change in Roohi's demeanor and asked with concern, "What happened? You're suddenly looking down." Roohi tried to brush it off, stammering, "Huh? Uh... nothing."But Siddharth was not convinced. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Did you get into trouble again?" Roohi remained silent, unable to meet his gaze.Siddharth's expression turned stern, and he asked again, "Come on, tell me. ...Read More

Roohi returned from the restroom, her bright smile and sparkling eyes scanning the table where Shruti and Siddharth sat. gaze landed on Shruti's face, and her eyes widened with interest. Shruti's cheeks were flushed a deep red, and Roohi's curiosity was piqued."What were you talking about?" Roohi asked, her voice filled with excitement and curiosity. She plopped down in her chair, her eyes darting back and forth between Shruti and Siddharth.Shruti's eyes met Roohi's mischievous grin, and she knew she had to change the subject quickly. She didn't want to give Roohi any ammunition to tease her or Siddharth."I... ...Read More

Shruti smiled and exchanged her seat with Roohi, who was practically bouncing with excitement. As Shruti settled into the seat, she realized that she was now sitting alarmingly close to Siddharth. Her heart skipped a beat as she felt a flutter in her chest. The proximity of their bodies seemed to create a palpable tension, and Shruti's heartbeat quickened as she struggled to calm her nerves.Just as she was trying to compose herself, the air hostess's voice came over the intercom, instructing everyone to fasten their seatbelts. Shruti fumbled with her seatbelt, but it seemed to be stuck. She ...Read More

Shruti's eyes widened in surprise as she read the message. She looked up at Siddharth, who was watching her a concerned expression. "What's going on?" Shruti asked.Siddharth let out a frustrated sigh, shaking his head in exasperation. "This girl...what's going on in her head?" he muttered, trying to call Roohi again. But her phone remained unreachable, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of concern.Shruti placed a calming hand on his arm, her voice soothing. "Her phone must be in flight mode," she said, trying to reassure him.Siddharth's frustration began to dissipate, replaced by a sense of disappointment. ...Read More

As they arrived at the venue, Siddharth and Shruti were struck by the sheer scale and grandeur of the The huge ground was transformed into a vibrant and colorful space, with a large stage at its center. The stage was decorated with a love theme, complete with heart-shaped balloons, red and pink streamers, and a giant heart-shaped backdrop.The ground was teeming with people, some of whom were participants like Siddharth and Shruti, while others were there to cheer them on. The air was electric with excitement and anticipation.The couple who had brought Siddharth and Shruti to the venue, approached ...Read More