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CHAPTER 1

Author pov:

"We are Sorry for your loss sir, but we can't save your wife." Doctors team who come to India from America just to save the queen of Jodhpur a few hours before say's and left the family to recover from 'their' loss, and the king of Jodhpur's knee gets weak for the first time in his life.
His knee never got weak, Not even when he had to become king at the age of 20 after his father's death. He doesn't get weak when he gets to know about his elder son's second son. Even not after when he gets to know that his younger son runs away with a mafia princess. But right now he is feeling weak.

But both sons of Jodhpur Queen are totally unaffected, like not their mother dies, but their maid mother dies. The same goes for his grandson and daughter-in-law's.

Bharat sit down on the hospital chair and looks over his family members and thinks about where things went wrong? Is his love for them not enough? Why they are not looking affected like him? Is this throne more important than their mother / Grandma's? She was related to them too.

"I will go and look after funeral agreements." Vyom, his younger grandson, says and left, followed by his elder son Kush and his men.

"I am going to take care of hospital formalities and paperwork. " Rudra, his elder grandson, says and left, followed by his mother.

"I guess this is my hint now. I should also leave as no one wants me here. And my this much time here will be enough for no family rift gossip news. May Shiv ji bless her soul." Vihaan, his middle grandson, say's the last part under his breath and left, followed by his assistant Azad.

"I should also go home. As no one is at the palace." Kashish, his younger son's wife, said that his second son also left with his wife. No one from his family left to even look at the person who always stand by with this family in every situation. Both his sons leave the hospital even without looking at their mother for the last time. Is this how they will pay for their mother who doesn't hesitate for a second to stand up for her children's in front of her husband?

As his right hand, his most trusted man, his lawyer, Prithvi, a man in his 30s, put a hand on his shoulder and spoke."Greedy, they all are greedy. Just because I let go of their actions, thinking they are kids, they all become so greedy. But enough. They need to learn their lesson but now I don't have that much strength for it."

"I know sir. But now, even if we want to do anything, we can't do anything. The time has passed." Prithvi said.

"No, I am Rathore. I can't let my family be like this. Things have to change. And I will try to change all of them till my last breath." He said after gathering all his strength to stand up.

"But how? What are you thinking sir? What do you want to do?" Prithvi ask.

He turns towards him and speaks, " I want you to prepare my Will. It's their time to learn their lesson in their way." And left to see his wife face for last time.

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"Did you kill her?" Vyom's uncle, his Godfather, who taught him all his political moves, whispered while standing next to him at his grandmother's funeral ceremony.

"Hmm.. I had a plan, and it was in the middle to complete, but she died way before the plan. But anyways that black blood advocate is gone." Vyom whispers in his uncle's ear with a smirk.

"But still, you should ask me to do it. If Raja Sa gets to know about it, he will not make you king either." His uncle said

"Don't worry Mama Sa he will never get to know about my unsuccessful plan. And even if he knew, he would suspect Bhai sa and Bari Maa Sa, not me. After all, we all know how much Bhai sa hates his half-brother." Vyom whispers back.