Anika Rajput, a warrior princess got married to Shivaay Singh Rathore, a king. Will their marriage be a ordinary marriage or filled with twists?
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Anika and Shivaay were shocked after hearing Jhanvi's decision.
S- Maa sa, aap.....? (Mother, you....?)
Before Shivaay could speak further, Jhanvi raised her hand in front of him to stop him.
J- Yeh baat humare aur anika ke beech mein hai aur aapka koi adhikar nahi hai ki aap humare beech mein aayein. Hum Ekaant chahte hain. ( This conversation is between me and Anika. And you don't have any right to speak among us. I want privacy.)
Shivaay and Tej nodded their head and left the chamber.
Jhanvi looked at Anika, who was broken. Her heart broke into pieces with Jhanvi's decision.
J- Anika.
Anika looked at Jhanvi's eyes and maintained a stern face but her eyes were still filled with tears. She has always learnt to fight for herself, whether it's a war between countries or a war of rights.
A- Maa saheb, hum Aapka bahut aadar karte hain. Humne apni maa ko baal-awashtha mein hi kho diya tha aur humari choti maa kabhi humari maa ki kami puri nahi kar paayi. Unhone hume sada hi dukh aur takleef di. Jab humara jeevan purna prakar se bikhar gaya tab hume talwarbaji mein shanti mili, sukh mila. Humari maa sa ki mrityu koi hadasa nahi thi, ek sochi samjhi sajish thi. Hum unhe nahi bacha paye par humne pran kiya tha ki hum apne pitashri ya apne rajya par koi aanch nahi aane denge.( Mother, i respect you very much. When i was young, i lost my mother and my step mother was never able to fulfil that void. She only gave me pain. When my life was shattered into pieces, then i found my solace in sword fighting. My mother's death wasn't an accident, it was a pre-planned murder. Then I made a promise to myself that I wasn't able to save my mother but I won't let anything happen to my father or my kingdom.)
Anika said while Jhanvi also had tears in her eyes. She never knew this innocent girl held so much pain in her heart.
A- Maa saheb, hume humara swapn se mat door kijiye, hum jeevan bhar hum aapke aabhari rahenge. (Mother, please don't separate me from my dream. I'll always be grateful to you.)
