In the opulent palace of the Rathore family, the echoes of traditional grehpravesh rituals resonated as Sitara was ceremoniously shifted to Aaryansh's room.

Despite the significance of the moment, Aaryansh, paid her no attention as he proceeded straight to his home office, consumed by his own thoughts.

Lost in his work, Aaryansh was interrupted by the announcement of Rajmata's arrival.

A heavy sigh escaped him; he knew all too well the reason for his grandmother's visit.

Straightening himself, he greeted her with respect and ushered her to take a seat.

Rajmata : Aaryansh aap yaha kya kar rahe hai, aaj aapki shaadi ke baad ki pehli raat hai aapko sitara ke sath hona chahiye na ki yaha.

She chided him gently. Aaryansh, feeling slightly cornered, tried to reason with her,

Aaryansh : Dadi aap jaanti hai humne yeh shaadi aap logo ke liye ki hai.

he said whining.

Rajmata : Aaryansh aap chahe jo tark de dijiye, sitara Ajmer ki rani sa ke saath saath aapki biwi hai aur usse khush rakhna aapka pehla kartavya hai, pati hai aap ab

Aaryansh : Ji dadi sa, sorry

Rajmata : jaiye kamre mein aur haa pehli hi raat sitara ko dara mat dijiye ga.

He whined.

After rajmata left, he too left for his room, well now it was sitara's room too.

He was on the way to his room when he collided with his mother.

Aaryansh : Maa aap soyi nahi

Gayatri : Bass jaa hi rahe the aur haa bichari bacchi ko dara mat dena, pyar se baad karna warna humse bura koi nahi hoga aaryansh singh rathore, rajkumar hoge tum dusro ke liye

she said and left. He whined.

Aaryansh : Kya hum koi rakshas hai jo dara denge usse" he thought to himself and went towards his room.

He reached his room and got irritated seeing his siblings.

Aaryansh : Ab aap sabko kya chahiye

avyaansh : Arey bhai itni jaldi hai bhabhi maa ke pass jaane ki.

He said smirking.

Aaryansh : Do you want me to load you with a continuous one week workload.

He said with a smirk that made avyaansh's smirk turn into fear.

Advika : Bhayyu andar jaane ke liye aapko hume nek dena padega

Aaryansh : Okay what you'll want

Ayaana : Nothing much bhayyu, just your favourite car for one week

Avyaansh : And I want a leave for 3 days

Advika : And bhayyu I want your permission for a night out with my friends

Aaryansh : Fine now get lost three of you

They left thanking him. He sighed and entered the room.

Aaryansh stood outside the closed door, his heart pounding in his chest as he steeled himself for what he had to say to Sitara.

The weight of his family's expectations, the forced union that had brought them together, weighed heavily on his mind.

Taking a deep breath, he pushed open the door and entered the room.

The air was heavy with tension as he saw Sitara sitting on the edge of his bed, her slender frame covered by a veil.

Aaryansh sighed softly and approached her, his footsteps barely making a sound on the plush carpet.

Sitara stiffened at his presence, her fingers clutching at the fabric of her lehenga.

Aaryansh : Remove this veil.

Aaryansh's voice was firm, almost commanding.

Sitara's eyes widened in fear, but the warnings from her family echoed in her mind, urging her not to anger him.

Slowly, she reached up and pulled the veil away, revealing her face to him.

As soon as Aaryansh looked at her, his breath caught in his throat.

The world seemed to fade away, leaving only the beauty in front of him.

His eyes lingered on her face, on the innocence reflected in her gaze.

Sitara, feeling self-conscious under his intense scrutiny, lowered her eyes, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and apprehension.

In that moment, all the words Aaryansh had prepared to tell her vanished from his mind.

He regretted not meeting her sooner, not having the chance to know her beyond this forced marriage.

It was as if every ounce of beauty in the world had been distilled into her, leaving him captivated by her presence.

Desperate to see her eyes again, Aaryansh gently whispered,

Aaryansh : Humari taraf dekhiye, Sitara.

His voice was soft, a stark contrast to the weight of the situation.

If anyone else had heard the tenderness in his tone, they might have been shocked.

Sitara, overwhelmed by the situation, was too nervous to meet his gaze.

She wanted to tell him that she was not ready to consummate their marriage, but the fear of his reaction held her tongue.

The warnings from her family rang in her ears, reminding her not to do anything to anger him.

Aaryansh : hum itne bure nahi dikhte rani sa ki aap humari taraf dekhna bhi nahi chahti.

Her stomach was doing summersaults listening rani sa from his mouth.

He held her chin and made her look at him, his touch shivered her like hell. It was like her body sparked in excitement.

Aaryansh : sitara...??

She didn't say anything, he never waits for anyone, but now he is ready to wait for a lifetime.

Aaryansh : TARA...!!!

Her eyes got wide, he called her by her nickname...

Aaryansh : kya aap khush nahi hai humari shaadi se..??

An unwanted fear gripped his heart, what if she didn't want this marriage.

Sitara : ai..ais..aisi ba..baat nah..nahi hai...

Her voice was like water to his burning heart.

Aaryansh : toh aap humse aankhe kyu chura rahi hai.

Sitara : wo..woh..hum...

He understood her problem, he needed to make her comfortable first.

Aaryansh : rani sa dariye mat, hum kuch nahi karenge...

She looked at him.

Aaryansh : hume maaf kar dijiye Tara...

Sitara : kis..kis liye...??

Aaryansh : jabse humari shaadi tay hui thi hum kabhi aapse milne nahi aaye, na kabhi aapse baat ki, hum kabhi kisi rishte mein rahe nahi hai toh samajhte nahi hai yeh sab... humari zindagi humesha yeh pariwar, humare log aur yeh ajmer raha hai...

Sitara : ko..koyi baat nahi...

Aaryansh : lekin hum aapse ek wada karte hai ki aaj se humari zindagi mein aap ki jagah sabse pehle aayegi.

Her heart fluttered.

Unknowingly a red hue arrived at her cheeks.

He smiled seeing her blush.

Aaryansh : accha hum jaante hai aap bohot thak gayi hai aap kapde badal lijiye phir aaram kijiye....

She nodded..

He helped her get up from the bed.

His touch was creating havoc in her.

She controlled her racing heartbeats and went inside the closet and her eyes got wide seeing it. A fucking walk in closet.

Her room was smaller than that.

She looked around, half part of the closet was of her clothes and accessories and half was his.

She picked a simple salwar suit.

She was astonished to see the interior of his room, her whole house can fit in his room.

She removed her veil from her head. There were so many pins in her hair which was impossible for her to remove.

HER POV :

Should I call someone, but it's my wedding night, no, that will be very awkward...what to do...

Should I call HIM...??

But what will he think about me, will he think I am desperate.

He doesn't seem to be like that.

But I don't have any options.

I was about to go out and I heard a knock on the door.

Aaryansh : tara do you want any help..??

Oh, his tara was creating butterflies in me, my family calls me tara but god knows why when he says it, I feel butterflies.

Aaryansh : tara...??

I opened the door.

Sitara : woh hume yeh sab nikalne mein madat chahiye...

Aaryansh : should I call someone...

Sitara : par bohot der ho gayi hai sab kya sochenge...??

Aaryansh : I don't care, the only thing I care about is my wife's comfort.

My wife...!!!!

He addressed me as his wife, well I am technically but... uff...this man will definitely kill me.

Aaryansh : umm it's okay if I help you..??

I got flustered, but now I don't have any other options so I nodded and let him enter.

He turned me towards the mirror. First he removed my gajra...

HIS POV :

My rani sa was looking breathtaking....all I want to cage her in my arms and never let her go.

I slowly removed pins from her hair, it was hundreds of pins. My poor baby, how she's handling it.

I felt her sighing in relief.

I will kill that beautician what was the need of a hundred pins.

I slowly removed her hair jewellery and finally her long hair fell free.

My wife has beautiful hair till waist, I inhaled the scent, and I am losing myself.

I slowly removed her earrings and nose ring.

I slowly parted her hairs from her shoulders to remove her necklace.

I gulped seeing her bare back and waist.

Fuck...!!! Control aaryansh... she's still not completely comfortable with you.

I removed her necklace.

I slowly bent down to remove her kamarband(waist chain).

I felt goosebumps at her skin making me proud of myself.

I opened it.

I wonder how my baby was handling all this.

It's so heavy...!!!

I turned her and bent down to remove her anklets and was about to touch her feet she pulled it back...

Sitara : aap humare pair nahi chu sakte...

Aaryansh : aur woh kyu rani sa...

Sitara : woh...

Aaryansh : baaki kya sochte hai hume fark nahi padta, fark hume iss baat se padta hai ki humari biwi ko pareshani ho rahi hai aur hum woh durr kar rahe hai...

She was dumbfounded.

I held her leg and kept it on my thigh and removed the anklets...

I stood up.

Aaryansh : change karke bahar aa jaiye...

She nodded and I left taking my clothes with me.

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