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Even Alia would be Jaelous, because I look better than her in the same lehenga

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Even Alia would be Jaelous, because I look better than her in the same lehenga.

I brushed my lehenga as I got up from the chair and head outside my room.

I smiled as my eyes were collieded with a glowing face

GLOWING FACE HUN?

" Yuyutsu? What are you eating nowdays? " I asked him while growing my face

He just gave me a questionable look

" or whom are you meeting, because your face is more shinier than sun and more glowing than the moon " I teased him with a smile.

To which he only just blushed

OMG to cute!

Barf

First love often leave you in tears dude, so you should only love yourself!

But nevermind! I think in this era, at least lovers are pure well except that yuvraj and oyster!
And other horny annoying human being of this era anyway

I made my way towards the the grand sabha which leads from the open garden.

As I was making my way from there I saw similar voice calling for me.

I turn around to look at my winner brothers

" hi guys! How are y'all? " I asked them

Which they only smile at me

" liya! We were coming to your room only! With madhav of course " said prince Arjuna

" oh Kris bhai is not here! Do you wanna talk? Let's go to my room " I practically questioned as well as answer them.

They just smiled at me as we made out way to my room where as Yuyutsu made his way to kitchen to make cucumber water for me

Yup he is been doing that for me since like last few weeks. And to be clear I have said no to him many times as it is not his Job and I can make my own goddam water but alas! Well narrating a story of my teens in Kalyug while I was in kitchen , which almost got in fire, he chose to work himself as he said he doesn't want my cucumber water or whole place a caution, which could make them die.

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