His Queen

Just married

Note: I've skipped all the other rituals and following things, because I mainly wanted to focus on their relationship after marriage. So I hope you understand:)
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Author~

It's the marriage day. Everything is arranged perfectly. The Chauhan mansion is lighting beautifully.

The grand marriage is going to happen in the Chauhan mansion only, as from there, they will perform all the rituals and Araavis farewell.

The Haldia ceremony took place earlier in their house. Everybody had fun while the ceremony was taking place.

Rajmata made sure to emphasize how significant Haldi is in Indian  culture. While the kids were blasting the ceremony with their pranks and fun water fight during it.

Araavi~

I was inside the washroom attached to my bedroom freshining up before i start getting dressed and as i was washing my face, the reality was sinking in- I was getting married today. It was an exciting yet nerve-wracking thought that sent a shiver down my spine. I took a deep breath and made my way out of the  washroom.

I decided to go to my parents once before i start getting ready. As i walked inside their bedroom, i didn't knock and just barged inside where my parents were sitting with each other's embrace.

As I entered, I found Mumma and
Papa sitting on the bed, wrapped in
each other's arms. Mumma's eyes were glistening with tears, and her sobs were soft but unmistakable. Concern washed over me as I approached them, both. "What's wrong?" I asked, my voice filled with worry.

They exchanged a glance, and Mumma wiped away her tears, attempting to compose herself. "Oh, sweetheart, it's just....It's just that you're getting married so early," she finally managed to say, her voice trembling with emotion.

Papa nodded in agreement, his eyes
mirroring the sentiment. "Aaru, we didn't expect this day to come so soon. You're still our little girl."

Tears welled up in my eyes as I
realized the source of Mumma's
sadness. It wasn't that she was
unhappy about my wedding; it was the swiftness of it all, the realization that her daughter was stepping into a new phase of life. I hugged them tightly, understanding their mixed emotions.

"I love you both so much, and I
promise I'Il always be your little girl," I whispered, trying to reassure them.

"Hey, what! No family hug without
me, okay?" Samya made her presence known, declaring leaping
onto the bed and wrapping her arms
around us. We couldn't help but laugh at her energy.

Just as we were laughing we heard another familiar voice, "And me, okay?!" It was Arjun who made his presence known to us as well. He just came 1 minute after samya.

How are they both so cute!

I nodded pulling my hands infront of them to embrace them in a hug. As they both hoped in my hands hugging me tightly while I did the same.
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Getting ready for my wedding was
both exhilarating and nerve- wracking. I sat in front of the mirror, surrounded by a sea of jewelry and a whirlwind of fabrics.

The red lehenga, rich with intricate embroidery, felt heavy but magnificent. I couldn't help but chuckle at the amount of jewelry I was wearing. My neck bore the weight of a stunning choker, and my ears were adorned with extravagant jhumkas that swayed with every slight movement.

My makeup artist is a magician. She had 'enhanced' my features without making me look like someone else entirely. I wanted to feel like myself
on this special day, and she had
understood that perfectly.