chapter 47

The noon air of Rathore Mansion carried a sweet fragrance of henna and marigold. The women’s wing of the house was alive with laughter, chatter, and soft music as the mehndi ceremony began.

Misthi sat on the central cushion, her hands stretched out, the green saree making her glow even brighter. Around her, Sumitra, Ruhi, Avantika Dadi, and the neighboring ladies formed a warm circle, watching the mehndi artist carefully craft delicate designs across her palms.

The mehndi artist lifted her gaze with a playful smile and asked,
“Raja sa ka naam kaha likhu, Rani sa?”

Misthi’s lashes fluttered, a deep blush coloring her cheeks as she softly replied,
“In haathon ki lakeeron mein, kahi bhi.”

Her words made a few women giggle, their teasing glances making her hide her smile shyly. Ruhi immediately jumped in, laughing,
“Waise bhabhi ke haathon mein bhaiya ke naam ke bina mehndi adhuri lagegi!”

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