•THE BHAGYA PALACE•
THE maids rallied around, the guards patrolling, the King and Queen tensed, the Princess like a cat sitting on hot bricks, they were all waiting tenterhooked for the Prince, he was returning soon, any second, any minute from now as the guards had already gone to bring him from the airport.
"Mum, is he coming like now?" Prisha asked as she ran up to her mother through the hallway, heading for the palace entrance.
Arya turned to her and gasped.
"My goodness! I thought the maids had primped your hair, what happened again? It looks disheveled", she said using her hands to make it look nice.
Prisha sighed.
"Yes mom, they did. I actually used my hands to dishevel it", she said, "my phone was damn disturbing".
Just then a maid passed by.
"Ugh you, get the Princess's ha
