𝓜𝔂 𝓘𝓶𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓵 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮

CHAPTER 5

AKSHARA'S POV

And we finally reached the palace, HIS PALACE . As I stepped through the grand entrance of the palace, I was immediately engulfed in a world of opulence and extravagance. The marble floors gleamed beneath my feet, reflecting the soft glow of the crystal chandeliers hanging above. The air was filled with the delicate scent of fresh flowers, their vibrant colors accentuating the already breathtaking beauty of the surroundings.

Everywhere I looked, there were elegantly dressed royals, their regal demeanor adding to the aura of majesty that permeated the palace halls. Servants bustled about, attending to the needs of their noble masters with practiced efficiency. Bodyguards stood at attention, their imposing presence a testament to the importance of those they protected.

But it was the garden that truly took my breath away. A lush oasis of greenery stretched out before me, meticulously manicured and bursting with life. Colorful blooms danced in the gentle breeze, their petals brushing against my skin like the softest silk. And beyond the garden, the view was nothing short of spectacular – rolling hills bathed in the golden light of the setting sun, stretching out as far as the eye could see.

In that moment, surrounded by such beauty and luxury, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder. It was as if I had stepped into a fairy tale, where every detail was perfect and every moment was magical. And as I wandered through the palace grounds, soaking in the splendor of it all, I knew that this was an experience I would never forget.

I know the road ain't gonna be a cakewalk. Gonna have to grind real hard to clear my name 'cause I'm stuck in this crazy whirlwind they call destiny. Who would've thought that I, Akshara Rajvansh, would end up at this juncture with no one in my corner? Don't know why Bhagwaan ji is testing me, but Mom always said God throws challenges our way to toughen us up. I trust my momma. My folks never taught me to give up, and I ain't about to start now.

I was lost in my thoughts when suddenly an old lady or we can say a grandma appeared and started blessing me, offering me aarti. I was shocked, of course, anyone would be, 'cause here I am brought in as a culprit just so Mr. Chaand can keep an eye on me, and this grandma is blessing and watching over me. Strange, but gotta admit, it feels kinda cute, like me and her might just vibe well.

Seeing my confused expression, she said, "Until a sinner's sin is proven, they're not called a culprit, and the same applies to you, dear. So don't worry and don't feel guilty." Grandma said, and tears welled up in my eyes. She's so kind. Mom was right, not everyone has a bad heart; there are some good and pure-hearted people out there too and I was overwhelmed by grandma's warm gesture.

"Bilkul sahi kaha maa sa aapne" chimed a young lady, who seemed to be in her early thirties, backing up Grandma's statement.

"Bete aapko chinta karne ki zarurat nhi hai aap jab tak yaha hai aur jab tak kuch saabit nhi ho jata aap humari beti bankar rahengi " she added .'These people are truly good-hearted; I won't let them down .

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As we're movin' along, right? And boom! There's this mega long hallway, split into four parts. Aarohi filled me in "Akshara, check it, each part's got its own vibe. Wing A's the main chill spot contains main hall, Wing B's consist of all family members rooms, Wing C's strictly Abhimanyu's turf, no one steps foot there except Siya, and Wing D? Forget about it, it's a no-entry zone for everyone except Abhimanyu. Anyone who dares to trespass is asking for a face full of Abhimanyu's wrath, man."

"Ek pura wing? , Mr. Chand karte kya honge itne bade wing mai akele" I whispered to myself.

"Pros of having a palace pagli" dusht prani sneered, "maine toh abhi shaitaan ka naam bhi nhi liya , bina invitation ka aa gyi ,huhhh uninvited shaitaan , manners naam ki cheez hi nhi hai"I snapped back and she disappeared again.

" Hahahahhahahah , no one can defeat me in an argument," I chuckled confidently.

And then Aarohi showed me my room, bid me goodbye, and wished me good luck before leaving.

As I stepped into the room, I was immediately enveloped in a sense of grandeur. The vast expanse of the space stretched out before me, adorned in opulent luxury. The walls were painted in my favorite shade of lavender, casting a soft, ethereal glow that bathed the room in tranquility.

To my left, a walk-in closet awaited, its doors beckoning me with promises of endless fashion possibilities. Inside, rows upon rows of neatly organized garments hung from polished silver racks, each piece a testament to refined taste and elegance.

Opposite the closet, the entrance to the expansive bathroom beckoned, its presence marked by a set of intricately carved double doors. Pushing them open revealed a sanctuary of indulgence. The room was adorned with gleaming marble surfaces, reflecting the soft glow of the overhead chandelier. A deep soaking tub sat nestled in one corner, inviting relaxation with its promise of blissful solitude. Beside it, a spacious glass-enclosed shower stood ready to offer rejuvenating refreshment.

Throughout the room, the delicate scent of lavender lingered in the air, infusing every breath with a sense of serenity. From the plush carpet beneath my feet to the sumptuous draperies adorning the windows, every detail had been meticulously chosen to create an atmosphere of unparalleled luxury. In this haven of opulence, time seemed to stand still, inviting me to lose myself in the beauty and tranquility of my surroundings.

And after taking a full tour of the room, I freshened up and flopped down on the bed, slipping into a deep slumber. Cause let me tell you, everything that went down today was straight-up exhausting, both physically and mentally.

So, I woke up after a solid three-hour nap, and would you believe it, it was already 7 in the evening. As soon as I managed to flutter my eyelashes open, there came a knock on the door. I dragged myself up and opened it, only to find Grandma standing there. She hit me with that classic Grandma look and told me to get ready and head downstairs for dinner. At first, I tried to deny but one glare from her and I caved. So, off I went to freshen up, 'cause you never say no to Grandma because she looks damn intimidating, right?

As I came back into the room after getting fresh and up , all dolled up in a lavender-colored Anarkali suit, paired with delicate earrings. As I swung the door open to head downstairs, but as soon as I opened the door...

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Well sorry to hang you on a cliffhanger again , I know today's chapter is a bit boring but from tomorrow it will be full of fun with some romantic moments of our leads .

But for now please engage as much as you can cause your engagement gives me a type of motivation to go on .

Thank you
Nandu 🌹