She entered her room

She found another letter

She opened the letter

Krittika,

Kaha hai tu? Mai idhar konse kingdom mai fasi hu idk yaar Like ab ye shaadi ki baat chal rhi hai dude. Like the hell. Aur mujhe ye nhi karna hai yaar. Letter milne ke baad answer kar. Baaki sab ko dhundh te hai

Teri dost—

Lakshita

She became still,

She looked up in the sky

What would she do? Her friends were Waiting for her,

She needed to make quick decision

That night—

She walked into the royal chamber

Late night , whole darkness

Ye rajkumar aayega kya? Kya pta bhai, par isko pta nhi chalna chahiye ki mai asli rajkumari nhi hu... Par bhai majja to aayega.. Bichara apni premika samjhega par mai to hu hi nhi

While walking —

She bumped into a hard body , she stumbled back

As she looked up

Everything around her stopped

Yuvraj Vihaan Chauhan

Not less than Greek God

The body? Muscles, Hard Rock, sharp jawline,

High cheekbones, collarbones

Dark sharp eyes fixed on her

Hayee kya rajkumar hai yaar ye kya dikhta hai ...Ufff mai to fida hogyi ....Sach mai hai yaa mai koi sapne mai hu ....Jo bhi hai ab mera hai ....Rajkumari ji abhi apka vihaan mera hua

She came out of thoughts

when she realised he was staring at her

Up to down like unknowingly she was his

Her lips parted to say something but she couldn't form words

He leaned down so his face is near her level and said,

"Kya hua? Yaad aarhi thi kya humari? Apne yaad kiya aur hum aagye "

She chuckled nervously, her fingers fidgeting

She said , "Kese hai ap? Apki yaad hum..."

He stepped closer, her eyes widened

She stepped back

He was doubting her , because his gaze sharpens

Suddenly—

His arm went around her waist and he pulled her close

She gasped in surprise

He leaned near her ear and his voice dangerous

"Kya ap rajkumari hai? "

She nodded

He said , "Jhoot mat boliye "

His words froze her.

For a moment, her heartbeat grew louder than the silence around them.

But she didn’t look away.

“Kya aap sach me sochte hai ki main jhoot bol rahi hoon, Yuvraj?” she said, trying to keep her voice steady.

His grip around her waist didn’t loosen. If anything, it tightened—just slightly. His eyes studied her face… carefully, as if searching for something.

“Kal tak aap iss faisle ke khilaaf thi,” he said slowly.

“Aur aaj… aap bilkul alag vyavhaar kar rahi hai.”

Her breath hitched.

Ye sab observe kar raha hai… sambhal Krittika… sambhal…

She forced a small smile.

“Log badalte hai, Yuvraj.”

He stepped even closer.

Now there was barely any space between them.

“Ya phir…” he leaned near her ear, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper, “koi aur unki jagah le leta hai.”

Her eyes widened.

For a second— she forgot how to breathe.

What? Kya usse pata chal gaya? Nahi… nahi… impossible…

She quickly looked away, gathering herself.

“Shayad aapne hume pehle kabhi samjha hi nahi,” she said, this time more confidently.

That made him pause.

Just for a second.

Something changed in his expression.

Not doubt.

Not anger.

Something… deeper.

“Achha?” he said, a faint smirk appearing on his lips.

“Phir batayiye, Rajkumari…”

He lifted her chin slightly, forcing her to look into his eyes.

“Hum pehli baar kaha mile the?”

Her mind went blank.

Completely blank.

Oh no… ye kya puch liya isne… mujhe kya pata… ab kya bolu…

Silence stretched between them.

Heavy.

Uncomfortable.

Dangerous.

His smirk deepened.

“Mujhe laga hi tha…” he said softly. “Aap kuch chhupa rahi hai.”

He stepped back slowly.

But his eyes never left hers.

“Batayiye, Rajkumari…”

“Aap ho kaun?”

And this time..... She didn't have a chance to lie

Will she tell him the truth?