Abhi's pov
I woke up and saw isha's side of the bed made, weird she never wakes up before me.. She wakes up when it's time for breakfast and I'm ready for office.. But today was different, her vanity was all set up, nothing messy and no sign of her hair dryer around too.
I got up and went to the bathroom to get ready. After an hour or so when I came out I saw isha standing there talking to somebody on the phone, maybe myra i guess.. She turned around and i got a full look at her..
"my favorite colour.. "
I whispered but I think she heard it, she looked at me and before our intense eye contact could escalate she looked away immediately talking to that person again
Isha's outfit
(Okay guys author here, now this outfit of isha's is a little extra for daily basis but please keep in mind she is the QUEEN! of udaipur! And needs to be extra than the other people! THANKYOU!)
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Isha's pov
Why is he looking at me like that? Is there something on my face? Why are his eyes so pretty? Does he wear contacts? Oh no I never saw him do that.. How can brown eyes be so brown? His lips..how are they so pink? Lipstick lagata hai kya? Kaat liya toh khun nikal jayega....
I was in my thoughts and didn't realize I was staring at him continuously and he didn't even look away from our intense eye contact.. Before I could think of more weird things he asked
"Kuch hua hai kya? "
I was about to answer but then I remembered all the things from yesterday and how Unbothered he was.. So instead I just nodded a no, and walked away from there..
"Isha.. "
He whispered while holding my hand and pulled me towards him..
"Kya hua? "
He said in the softest voice ever.. And i swear I could feel my heart jumping like a excited kid on a trampoline.. Why is he so sweet? But then he said the worst things possible to ever been said to a person who loves you.. I can't with him.. He makes me weak.. And i can't even do anything..
And then all dumb me could do was jerk my hand out of his hold and walk away like the bitch I am, flipping- FLIPPING! My hair in his face..
Abhimanyu's pov
What just happened.. Like what. The. Fuck?
Did she just flip her hair in the kings face? This Women should have some courtesy, I am the king not some rando of the street! But why is she not talking to me.. Feels weird.. Like something I don't want to feel.. It's not love trust me.... Huh it's probably annoyance and hate... perfect!
Abhimanyu's conscience-
"Me gira hoya banda jama nich baaliye"
Author's pov
It was a very important day in the Royal family, Anayta agnivanshi rathore, abhimanyu's younger sister was going to be married, but nobody outside the family knows that she is getting forced to get married into another rich family.. All they know is it's going to be a royal wedding..
"Isha bacche yaha aana zara! "
Radhika maa shouted, while isha came out of the kitchen with a big gold plate filled with haldi and kunku (red powder) and some flower petals,
"haa maa boliye? " Isha said
"Is the aarti thali ready? "
Radhika maa asked but frowned looking at the plate with no diyas,
"isha diya kaha hai? " She asked
"I was just going to get them from the mandir, everything is ready even the food is all done and the refreshments are placed"
Isha said and radhika maa sighed in relief, she patted Isha head and smiled at her while dadi saa came from behind and appreciated Isha even more for handling all the work.
Isha's pov
I was going to the mandir, well mostly hurrying because the groom's family would be here any minute, I opened the drawer ti get the diyas and turned back but bumped into someone and all the kunku and haldi fell on both of us,
"Hai bhagwan! Kon hai ye badtameez-"
And just as I looked at the person it was abhimanyu... Why did i- akal nhi hai mujhme..
"Badtameez? Really Isha? First you call me a chaprasi then your flip your hair in my face and now badtameez? Do you really not consider me the king? Or even your husband? This is too much! "
Abhimanyu said pretty angry by my behavior.. Well he was serious when he said that but I couldn't control my laughter I mean I had to maintain the silent treatment but.... The way his face was all red and yellow made me laugh and I did...
"Enough! "
He shouted and I flinched... He is angry.. He held my hand and pulled me towards him
"Clean this colour on my face right this second"
And with that he handed me his handkerchief, I looked at him and he was looking furious... Well someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed again.. Like it's been 3 months to our marriage and this guy still hates me... How?!
I looked in his eyes while I cleaned the colour on his face well unfortunately the colour was on both of us and our whole outfit was ruined.. I still didn't say a word and walked out of the mandir after cleaning his face and went straight to our bedroom to get changed, but little did I know he followed me and locked the door behind him while he came forward and pulled me towards him by my waist... Oh shit!
Abhimanyu's pov
"Why are you ignoring me? Is this some kind of revenge for yesterday? "
I asked but all she did was look away and tried to wiggle out of my hold... Well good for me I very well know how to make her speak.
I pulled her closer and slightly removed her dupata, while I traced my fingers on her bare back to her collar bone, I could feel her body shiver but I didn't stop, I traced my fingers from her jawline to her lips and and bend down to her level to make her feel like I was gonna kiss her, but before I could she spoke
"S-stop"
She whispered, I stood straight and asked while smirking
"why? You love me? Don't you want this? "
And that's when I knew I fucked up, why did I have to bring that up again... God I don't know how to handle a person's feelings..
I could see tears in her eyes as she just ran to the bathroom and immediately presses the shower on.. I couldn't stop myself and knocked on the door
"Isha.. I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to say something like that I just want you to talk normally like you do everyday..just listen to me once"
But she didn't answer... And I just stayed there waiting for her, she came back after a few minutes wearing a new set of clothes and no sign of crying on her face... Maybe she is okay now.. I tried to call her but she ignored me and went downstairs again..
I too changed and went downstairs but as soon as we both had eye contact she looked away and I guess dadi sa noticed the way she shifted to another side just to move away from me.
Dadi sa came near me and called Isha towards us too
"whatever you both are doing don't do it anymore, you are the king and queen have some dignity and respect for the tag given to you both, maintain this marriage like you both love each other, I need you both to act like a loving couple just like the last time in front of the media.. I know you both don't love each other but the other family members and the people of our kingdom don't... So better act like the way they think about you both! "
I sighed and so did Isha and then I realized we both were wearing matching outfits, could this day get any weirder?
Isha's pov
Really? Behaving like lovey dovey couples and wearing matching outfits... Why god why!!! And this is where my silent treatment ends, I put my hand in his, holding his arm and he pulls me closer..
I look at him and he looks at me
And we both speak at the same time
"Let's do this.. "
Author's note
Heyyy luvsss!! You guys are really making me happy with all the comments and votes! Please continue this so I can be motivated to post chapters quicker, this chapter is like a gift for showing so much love to this story so far, tysm! And also after this chapter everything between our favorite couple is going to change, is it gonna be in a good way, a bad way or a spicy way? 🌶 ❤
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