my dear devil

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Next morning

Someone calls Vijay on his phone. When he hears that, he is shocked. He is surprised. He cannot understand what this person will do and then all three of them bump into him.

The royal palace was decorated like a bride, it was shining so much that even the lights started to look pale in front of it,

The pavilion was decorated with red roses, the fragrance was also mesmerizing, the chandelier was so big that the eyes got stuck on it as soon as one saw it, the fire pit looked so beautiful and holy as if the God himself was present here to perform the marriage,

Because the marriage was happening suddenly, only the family members were present, which included anch's family and Meenakshi's family,

Anch was standing in the royal groom's attire, so everyone's eyes were fixed on him, he was already like a king but today in this attire he was looking so rocking,

There was the same arrogance and pride in his eyes,

that no one was able to take their eyes off him even if they wanted to. He was wearing a white sherwani and a turban tied in Rajasthani design was on his head, he had applied a red tilak which he used to apply almost always.

As soon as he comes down, Dadisa takes chillies in her hand, spreads them from top to bottom and moves them to the side to ward off the evil eye. She keeps those chillies in a servant's tray.

On the other side, his mother also comes and starts praising him. Today you are looking so beautiful, son. It seems as if the god of beauty himself has given you beauty from the sky. Be ready for the journey ahead. This is not a journey of justice. This is a journey of love. Son, live it with love.

Anch goes ahead and says, 'Maa, love is not made for me. Religion, justice, responsibilities, all these are made for me. There is no place in me for love. You should not have such expectations from me. I had already told Meenakshi and her family about this and only after that the marriage was fixed. On the other side, the voice is heard that the bride is entering, everyone pay attention to the stage,

The bride was coming in a big red dress, her veil was up to her face, it was a muslin cloth from which her veil was made, elephant and Rajasthani style design was on her lehenga, by looking at which it was clear that it must have been designed by a big designer,

Along with this, instead of matching jewellery, there was contrasting jewellery which was completing the look completely.

It seemed as if an angel was coming down from the sky and everyone was standing to welcome her, she was coming slowly and slowly she stopped, then anch's mother holds her hand and slowly brings her and makes her stand towards the mandap.

anch also comes and stands there. He had not yet taken a look at the bride. He was standing behind with his hands folded in front and was watching everything as if he was still focused only on his work.

It was his hobby to keep his neck high and his chest was always broad. It was anyway impossible to see the bride. No one was able to see her face because there was a veil and the veil was not made of any ordinary cloth but of velvet cloth which looked very beautiful but the bride's face was not visible.

The bride and groom were sitting on the mandap. The pandit ji said that the wedding rituals will begin. Even then the girl who was the bride remained standing because she was not Meenakshi but Meera. Meera kept standing there. She was unable to understand anything. She was just looking at the ground below.

Meanwhile, the wedding rituals started slowly. Anch's mother made them sit. As soon as the pandit ji placed Randheer's hand on Meera's hand, he started looking at her. This was a different and strange feeling that happened, probably because this was the first time in his life when he had held a girl's hand. He noticed her other hand which Meera had held tightly in her lehenga.

His eyes got stuck on it.

Gradually, all the rituals start happening, everything starts happening around Sindoor Mangalsutra.

And in one sentence, this whole marriage gets its meaning when Pandit Ji says that

From today both of you are fully husband and wife before all the gods by the grace of God.

Everyone starts clapping after hearing this and it starts raining like flowers, red rose petals are showered on Anch and Meera.

While taking Anch's grandmother Meera, let's perform some rituals like Hukum Rani, only after that you will be able to see your husband

meera, who was walking, heard a voice in front of her, so she stopped, that voice was none other than Vijay's.

Hukum Rani, congratulations on your marriage, he says with folded hands.

Bahu Sahib, this is vijay, this is our most loyal, this is the pride of our royal family, we have never made any difference between him and Anch . Vijay smiles.

Dadi says the same to Meera

'Grandma Pandit ji called you, till then I tell Hukum Rani Sa about the necessary royal traditions which she will have to follow.

Dadisa smiled, "Oh, yes, now your command has come like a queen. Teach her so that she can support our Randhir, because no such girl can support him. You will have to work very hard for this. You will put your hand on her head." spoke and left."

Vijay softly says to Meera

Let's go with me and Meera starts walking with them and they take Meera outside the other door as well. Meera did not understand anything.

The bus was going fast, tears were flowing from her eyes, she only knew that she had just got married to Randhir Raghuvanshi, who is like the Rana of Ranakpur.

When grandmother came back, the bride was standing there, who had changed to Meenakshi.

Whose eyes had uncountable tears and pain.