Author's POV
When Prithvi returned after some time, Mili was not in her room. He took a long shower and donned comfortable nightwear.
He was doing some work on his laptop when the servant came to call him for dinner. He nodded and got up. His mind was still stuck on Mili. She hasn't replied to him yet.
He pulled a chair for him and sat next to his father. He was looking for Mili, but she was not seen anywhere.
The King mocked, "Looking for someone."
"No, Dad..." Prithvi sighed and lowered his gaze. The servants started serving them when he heard the buzzing of anklets. A smile spread over his lips. Abha noticed it and she also smiled.
"Princess Malvika," The king welcomed her and patted her back.
"I heard that you fought like a lioness. Where did you learn to shoot and use the s
