Tara's POV
I twist to my side and open my eyes slowly to find myself alone in that huge bed.
The fluffy sheets have covered me till my collar bone, protecting me from the cool breeze. I guess Swami tucked me in.
A small smile spreads across my lips followed by my flushed cheeks at the thought of how caring Samrat can be sometimes.
I sit up with my elbow support and see that the room is kept very clean.
My saree is folded and placed on the side table, while my jewelry and other accessories are placed on the dressing table.
I know Swami doesn't like maids to enter the room while I am with him.
Then Is it?
Omg!!
He did all this by himself!!
I know he has to perform someone's Shradha today, but still, he took some time just to make me feel special.
I know I am weird but, I don
