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"Not everyone has a good eye for art" Siva stated making everyone widen their eyes and turned their heads at her.

"Art comes from inspiration and I don't understand what inspiration that so called man has seen in you" Deva countered back making everyone look between them.

"I think you are a blind man who can see and it's a bad thing that there is no cure for your condition" Siva stated and took the painting before going upstairs.

Deva simply took his mobile calling and ordered someone "From now on send the parcels away which has no from address" and disconnected the call before going in the direction of the elevator.

"What just happened?" Arun asked still confused and looked at others whose expressions were similar to him.

"I just saw my brother talk to other girl except Pallavi and the staff" Rudra realised.

"It's not talk, it's called arguing and I've never seen him interested in it so much" Pallavi explained and looked upstairs in the direction Siva went then at the elevator.

"Do you think..." Gaurika trailed off looking between Pallavi and Rudra who looked at each other and shrugged.

The next day when Siva came down to have breakfast Pallavi was serving the King when Rudra complained "See brother this potti (shorty) actually took our place in dad's life".

"Can you not be jealous of me for once in your life,your highness" Pallavi sarcastically said making Suri warn "Pallavi".

"Can you not be jealous of me for once in your life,your highness" Pallavi sarcastically said making Suri warn "Pallavi"

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The King smiled "Since I don't have any girl child ofcourse I favour Pallavi more than you" which made Pallavi stick out her tongue at Rudra who huffed and started eating

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The King smiled "Since I don't have any girl child ofcourse I favour Pallavi more than you" which made Pallavi stick out her tongue at Rudra who huffed and started eating.

"So, Siva what are your plans today?" The King asked.

"We're gonna do a village tour" Siva replied making the King nod and ordered "Prem accompany them".

"But your majesty,  I've to guard Prin-" Before Prem could explain the King cut him off "Your Prince is not a child to always have someone look after him so accompany our guests".

Prem nodded silently standing back just a step behind Deva whose breakfast is done making Prem pull back the chair as Deva said "We gave the contract to MAHA CONSTRUCTIONS and they are going to start the work soon" before taking the step in the direction of the front door but stopped when he heard his father.

"Drop our guests in the village on your way to work" the King ordered making him say "Five minutes" before walking out.

Arun sat in the passenger seat as Gaurika, Pallavi and Siva sat in the back seat while Deva drove the car into the village and everyone turned their heads at the car, some even joining their hands making Siva look around through the glass.

Deva stopped the car at the center of the village which is the panchayat place and parked his car aside before walking away to meet the engineers who came to check out the place for their plans and discuss it with Deva before starting the work.

"It's pleasant but too pleasant for my liking" Siva stated making the trio confused and look at her as she looked around and walked in the direction of the cattle shed.

Siva stood before an ox which was looking at her as others followed her making Gaurika ask "Is that.." which made Siva nod and walked towards it.

Siva put her palm up to touch it when the ox moved back making her sigh and moved closer to it slowly whispering "It's okay I know you didn't mean to hurt anyone" and put her palm on his head slowly caressing it which made the ox still.

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