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《Jaipur Raj Palace 》

The morning sun rises over Jaipur, casting a golden hue across the majestic Raj Palace. As its rays gently filter through the ornate windows of the Samrat Royalty Design Room, a breathtaking view unfolds.

This illustrious room, known for its exquisite design and regal charm, offers a unique vantage point to witness the palace's grandeur and the bustling life beyond its walls.

Ai modified photo from Pinterest.

Samrat Suryavanshi's

Royalty Design Bedroom

The Samrat Royalty Design Room is a masterpiece of architectural elegance, a reflection of the opulence that defines the Jaipur Raj Palace. Elaborate carvings and intricate patterns adorn the walls, each telling a story of history and heritage. The room is a symphony of colors and textures, with rich tapestries and fine silk draperies adding to its regal atmosphere.

Chandeliers hang gracefully from the ceiling, their crystal shines bright from the rays of sunlight.

Knock knock

Servant- Yuvraj ji Maharani ji ne aapko bulaya hai.

( Crown prince, Maharani ji has called you)

She bowed and left after seeing him waking up.

The sun's first light gently filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Samrat lay sprawled on his luxurious bed, the picture of regal nonchalance. As he stirred awake, his handsome features were revealed in all their morning glory.

His chiseled physique, was on full display as he sat up, the sheets slipping to his waist. Even in repose, his muscles seemed to possess an inherent strength, sculpted by years of dedication and training. His skin (Honey brown, a rich, golden hue, bore the marks of the sun's caress, a silent echo of his outdoor pursuits.

His's silky trousers, woven from the finest fabric, draped effortlessly over his legs, enhancing rather than hiding his athletic form.

His hair, a cascade of dark waves, was charmingly tousled, hinting at the wildness that lay beneath his composed exterior. It framed his face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jawline and the fullness of his lips.

As he gazed out into the morning light, there was a flicker of determination in them-a silent promise to himself to live each day with purpose and passion.

The crown prince(Yuvraj), still groggy from his brief respite, sat up and rubbed his eyes. The news of being summoned by Maharani ji was not unexpected, yet it always bore a weight that was hard to ignore. He knew that this call would likely involve discussions of great importance, possibly concerning the kingdom's future or his own role within it.

As he prepared himself to meet Maharani ji, his thoughts raced. The relationship he shared with her was complex.

She was a figure of authority and wisdom, yet she also represented the very traditions and expectations that sometimes felt suffocating.

When he finally arrived at the Maharani's chambers, he was greeted with her usual warm yet discerning gaze.

Maharani Smriti Suryavanshi

sat poised, exuding an aura of grace and composure that commanded both admiration and respect. He bowed respectfully, acknowledging her presence and the significance of the moment.

"Yuvraj," she began, her voice steady and calm, "there are matters we must discuss regarding the future of our kingdom and company"

Samrat nodded, aware that these discussions often veered into territories that challenged his own beliefs and desires. Yet, he was committed to listening, understanding that the wisdom of the Maharani was invaluable.

"Our people look to you for leadership and stability," she continued. "With the ever-changing dynamics of our world, it is imperative that we consider new alliances and strategies."

He listened intently, weighing her words against his own vision for the kingdom.

Their discussion continued, touching upon potential alliances, economic strategies, and the importance of upholding the cultural heritage of the Suryavanshi dynasty.

Later at 9 Am at Morning breakfast-

In this majestic setting, the grand dining table and the lined-up servants are not just functional elements; they are integral to the ambiance, enhancing the experience of dining in royal splendor.

At the head of Dinning table sat -

Virendra Suryavanshi (Grandfather of Samrat) in his full glory eating his breakfast with composed and Royal aura.

On his right hand side sat his Elder son

VIRENDRA SURYAVANSHI and on his left side sat his Wife NARAYANI SURYAVANSHI.

Beside her sat her Younger son SAKSHAM SURYAVANSHI AND

HIS WIFE MUGDHA SURYAVANSHI.

Maharaj Vikram Suryavanshi

Samrat Father-

His elegance and Royalty screams from miles away.

His striking black eyes are perhaps his most mesmerizing feature. They possess a depth that can captivate anyone who meets his gaze, drawing them into a world where history and heritage intertwine. Yet, these eyes are not just alluring; they can send shivers down the spine of anyone who dares to cross him

Vikram - Where is Kritagya ?

Smriti she was sittingbeside him

- He must be on his way to The office,

He has presentation today. He left early in the morning.

Vikram smiled proudly- As always expected, he will create his name in business very big someday.

He said to his Father.

Virendra- Yes he will, despite being the younger one in this family, he sure is mature than some people in this home.

He taunted his younger son's Son.

Nayak Suryavanshi, 32

Cousin brother of Samrat and

Kritagya

Nayak outfit-

Dressed in a crisp white shirt, he embodies sophistication and elegance. The shirt, perfectly tailored to his athletic frame, is a testament to his refined taste. Paired with expensive black pants that highlight his impeccable sense of style, Nayak's ensemble is both classic and contemporary, a nod to his timeless yet modern approach to life.

Nayak- Dada ji, ek baar maturity dikhayi thi khud ke sapno ko pura karne ki humne, par kuch logo ko hamare sapne hajam nahi hue.

[ once i showed my maturity to fulfill my dreams, but some people could not digest my dreams.]

He replied to him, reminding him of the time when he was doing his Master's in Business in Mumbai, he created some short flims on social awareness and did collaboration with some director from entertainment industry on some folk songs.

He had massive female fan followings and Male too within just months but when his Grandfather found out about it, he put a stop to all this and forcefully made him comeback to jaipur to join the Family business.

He still somewhere in his heart longs for his dreams but strict family rules stopped him.

Samrat- Bhai could've become so much popular or maybe worldwide star if you would've let him continue Dadaji

He took his stand while making it clear that Samrat will always have his back.

Samrat outfit-

The suit, tailored to perfection, highlights his tall and commanding frame. The jacket, with its sharp lines and precise cut, complements his broad shoulders, while the slim-fitting trousers enhance his muscular build.

A crisp white shirt serves as the perfect canvas for his suit, offering a striking contrast that enhances the overall look. The shirt's collar is neatly buttoned, framing his strong jawline and drawing attention to his regal bearing.

His choice of accessories is minimal yet impactful. A sleek black tie adds a touch of refinement, perfectly aligned with his professional demeanor. The tie pin, a discreet nod to his royal lineage, features a subtle emblem of the Suryavanshi crest, a reminder of his noble roots.

DADA JI - Ah i see one brother is taking stand for his brother, you can preach all about your brotherly bond but when it comes to Royal Thrones.... I have seen people change their behavior faster than their clothes

He was giving him hint of his past history of his lineage.

A Moment of silence was formed in the atmosphere making it impossible to breathe for everyone.

Nayak studied his expression of a calm man on the surface but a cunning person in nature according to his perspective of him.

Nayak, his loyal confidant, couldn't resist the urge to lighten the mood with a touch of sarcasm.

- Ah, Your Highness,it's not every day one gets the privilege of witnessing a royal thunderstorm indoors. Perhaps next time we could schedule it for a more appropriate venue, like the garden, where the plants might appreciate the extra watering."

Samrat, recognizing the gentle jab, let out a reluctant chuckle. "You always know how to make light of my storms, Nayak," he admitted, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

Nayak continued, his tone playful yet respectful. "Well, someone has to ensure that your esteemed temper doesn't outshine your noble lineage. After all, who else would dare to remind the future king that the crown weighs lighter when worn with a smile?"

The prince shook his head, realizing the truth in Nayak's words. "You're right, as always. I can't afford to let my emotions rule me, especially when the weight of the throne is already a heavy burden."

Nayak nodded, his expression softening. "Indeed, Your Highness. And remember, the kingdom looks to you not just for leadership, but for hope. A calm heart can often quell the fiercest storm."

With that, Samrat took a deep breath, feeling the tension ease from his shoulders. The reminder of his responsibilities, combined with Nayak's unwavering support, helped him regain his composure. Together, they strode forward, ready to face the challenges that awaited.

Grabdmother ( Narayani Suryavanshi)-

Acha acha ab bas bhi karo aur Hamari baat suno sab.

[ok ok now stop it and listen to me everyone.]

She took attention of everyone,

-Your Dada ji has something to say to you Samrat.

Samrat straighten his back to focus on his words.

Dada ji - I have arranged a Marriage alliance for you.

He told him in low voice.

Samrat - What? I can't hear you dada -sa

Dada ji- 30 years ago i have made a promise to my late Best friend Gupta that when his Granddaughter will turn 24 she will become the daughter- in - law of our family. Come home at sharp 6pm we are going to her house for your for meeting before marriage .

Suryavanshi's are very true to their promises. He knows it better than anyone, so he nodded.

Nayak - Oh hooo now i will have a Bhabi sa .

He said teasing him and nudging him.

Smriti- Nayak is elder son of this house, he should get married first. SAMRAT is still not mature enough to get married.

She didn't like the idea of him getting married now, it will maybe distract him from his goals.

Vikram- My dear Maharani ji, when we got married i was of Kritagya age and you were just 20 but look at us now we have huge empire , we birth two sons-- i mean you did i helped you sorry... i mean marriage should be done at appropriate age .

Dada ji and dadi ji shook their heads.

Mugdha (Nayak' mom)- Right jeth ji , Ab main choti bahu sun sun kar pak gayi hu mujhe bhi toh kisi pe hak jata hai rob dikhana hai, samrat ki bahu aaj hi le ate hai. Mujhse toh intezaar nahi hora hai.

[Now I have become mature after listening younger daughter- in-law, I too want to show my right to someone, Today we should welcome Smarat's wife I cannot wait.]

She said while chirping like a bird , always energetic, full of Innocence and wisdom. Has a grace of gentl beauty and mesmerizing bird like voice ( soul sou

Nayak looked at his mother , she is like a bright light in his darkness. Always happy and jolly in nature, on the other his father rude and arrogant always teach him to be cunning and manipulative just like him. But he is completely opposite with his mother.

Mugdha- nakku ke papa aap bhi kuch bolo, mere nakku ke rishte ki baat bhi kahi chalao.

She said to her husband

( Saksham Suryavanshi)who was sitting beside her.

[Honey, Nakku ke daddy, you should also say something, my dear nakku should also get married]

Saksham  looked at her gently, just like he is falling again and again in love with her.

She is calm in the fierce storm happening in his heart. HIS PEACE , HIS SOUL.

Vikram looked at his Younger brother Saksham  looking at his Wife mugdha very  fondly, he decided to tease him.

Vikram - Bhai toh khoo gaye khayalon main.

[ brother it seems you are lost in your thoughts]

Mugdha looked at him when she found him starring at her deeply with a smile on his face

She looked down and blushed - What are you doing , everyone is watching.

Smriti - Let him watch too meghuu .

She teased her.

Despite being daughters-in-laws of this house , they both share a strong sisterly bond.

And then everyone laughed just like a normal family on the surface.

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Samrat after tiring day at his work, he was coming back, leaving his meeting midway because his mother reminded him of his Marriage Alliance.

On the Call-

Samrat- So mr. Singh has signed the deal or not?

Ms. Sharma( His PA ) - Yes sir he was very much happy after watching Mr. Kritagya sir presentation, he made up his mind of joining his hands with Suryavanshi empire.

Samrat- That's a fantastic news. Thankyou ms. Sharma you have worked hard today, take a rest and email me my tomorrow schedule.

Ms.sharma - No sir , its my job and have a great day sir.

He hummed and hanged up the call.

He was watching outside the car window thinking how will this meeting will unfold.

Is she the one who will stands with him shoulder to shoulder throughout the life

In every path ups and down never leaving his hands.

He had headache thinking about all the possibilities.

On the other side-

In the Rolls Royals Car

Smriti- Why is traffic taking alot of time, didn't they know we are coming, they should've cleared the path.

She was frustrated, Smriti Suryavanshi is very punctual person.

Always on time but today the scenario is different, for the first time in years she is not on time.

Vikram took her hands gently and make patterns in her knuckles.

- Relax everything will be alright may be it was a emergency that's why traffic is not cleared.

She looked at him , put her head on his shoulder and took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Beeep beeep beeeeeeep!!!

She was startled when she heard loud beep of a scotty.

Someone- Ohooo move!!!!! move emergency this little friend of mine is injured.

After listening to loud noises outside, smriti rolled down her window and saw a girl was having an argument with traffic police officer infront of their car.

She has tears rolling down her eyes, her hair was messy , half of her face was covered with her hair.

Then officer said something to her so she thanked him and took different path towards hospital.

She smiled thinking today's girls have humanity still inside them.

After sometime traffic was cleared and they reached their destination.

Fin.

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