Inder announces everyone to have a couple dance suddenly a girl comes from behind and asks seductively to shivraj for a dance he was so annoyed by that girl's behaviour because she was the daughter of one of his clients. he did not want to be rude to a girl but she was a pure headache, just then his eyes fell on nisha who was standing silently in the corner but a man comes there and stares at her lustily and asks her for a dance, she refused politely but he did not seem to budge.

Shivraj noticed the man's predatory look and his annoyance grew. He quickly excused himself from the girl who had approached him earlier and walked over to Nisha.

Shivraj: May I have this dance he asked, extending his hand to her.

Nisha was taken aback by his sudden appearance, but she felt relieved and grateful that he had come to her rescue. She hesitated for a moment before placing her hand in his.

Shivraj led her to the dance floor, and they started dancing to the soft melody playing in the background. Nisha felt a rush of emotions as she looked up into his deep brown eyes. She felt safe and protected in his arms, and she couldn't help but feel attracted to him.

Shivraj, too, felt a strange pull towards Nisha. He had never felt this way about anyone before. He could feel the warmth of her body and the fragrance of her hair, and he knew that he didn't want this moment to end.

Shivraj: pulls her towards him and whispers in her ears, "You look breathtaking in this red saree Miss Gangwal. She was blushing and he says I guess jo aapki tarif karta hai usse thank you bola jaata hai lekin yeh kya? aap toh kuch keh hi nahi rahi. I might take this behaviour as an insult and you know to insult the crown prince is something offendable he winks at her.

Nisha: was shocked and replied him irritatingly Thank you Mr. Suryavanshi.

As they danced, Shivraj noticed the man who had asked Nisha to dance earlier staring at them with envy. Shivraj felt a twinge of possessiveness and pulled Nisha closer to him, sending a clear message to the man to back off.

Nisha, too, felt a sense of comfort and security in Shivraj's protective embrace. She knew that he would never let anyone harm her, and she felt grateful for his presence.

The song ended, and Shivraj and Nisha stopped dancing. They both felt a strange connection between them, and they knew that this was just the beginning of something special.

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Inder knocks on Shivraj's bedroom door and after getting a response, he enters the room.

Inder: Hey, what's going on with you and that girl from Gangwal family?

Shivraj looks up from his laptop and gives a confused expression.

Shivraj: What girl?

Inder: Don't play dumb, bhai sa. I'm talking about the one you were dancing with at the party last night.

Shivraj: Oh, her. We just danced, chote. It's not a big deal.

Inder: Really? Then why did you look so annoyed when that other girl asked you to dance?

Shivraj sighs and leans back in his chair.

Shivraj: That girl was just using me to get closer to our family business. She's the daughter of one of our clients, and I could see right through her intentions.

Inder: And what about the girl from Gangwal family?

Shivraj: Nisha? She's different, chote. There's something about her that I can't quite explain. But it's nothing serious, just a passing attraction.

Inder raises an eyebrow skeptically.

Inder: You sure about that, bhai sa?

Shivraj: Positive. Besides, I have a lot on my plate right now with the upcoming merger. I don't have time for anything else.

Inder smirks at his bhai sa and shivraj narrows his eyebrows and asks him

Shivraj: What? why are you smirking like this? I told you na it's nothing between us.

Inder: Bhai sa, yeh toh waqt hi batayega ki aap ko uss ladki mein kitna interest hai, because I am sure you are smitten by her.

Shivraj: Just Shut Up! Okay! aisa kuch bhi nahi hai aur chote yuvraj aap apna zayada dimaag na lagaye jo hai na vo bhi khatam ho jaayega so be a good boy and move your ass out from my room.

Inder: Haan, haan jaa raha hoon par yaad rakhna meri baat aap uss ladki se mohit ho gaye hai bhai sa, I am toh moving my ass out from here par aap ma ke sawalo se kaise bachoge.

Shivraj: he glares at him LEAVE! 

With that Inder leaves from there putting shivraj in an BIG dilemma!

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Ramesh found Nisha sitting in the garden and approached her slowly, taking a seat beside her.

Ramesh: Nishu, I want to talk to you about the party night he said with a serious tone.

Nisha: looked at him, surprised What about it?

Ramesh: You danced with the Crown Prince he said, his voice slightly accusing.

Nisha: her face turned red, and she looked down at her hands Yes, I did.

Ramesh: Nishu, I know you're young and full of life, but you need to be careful. The Crown Prince is not someone you should get involved with.

Nisha: looked up at him, confused What do you mean?

Ramesh: He's the Crown Prince, Nishu. He has responsibilities and expectations to uphold. You are just a commoner.

Nisha: her eyes widened with hurt Is that what you think of me? Just a commoner?

Ramesh: quickly corrected himself No, Nishu, that's not what I meant. I just want you to be careful around him. He's not someone to be taken lightly.

Nisha nodded, her mind racing with thoughts. She didn't want to upset her father, but she also couldn't shake off the memories of the night. She had felt a connection with the Crown Prince that she couldn't explain.

Nisha: I understand, Papa I'll be careful.

Ramesh: placed a hand on her shoulder I just want you to be safe, Nisha. You're the most important thing to me.

Nisha: smiled at her father, feeling grateful for his concern I know, Papa . And I appreciate it.

Nisha sat alone in her room, staring blankly at the wall. Ramesh's words were still echoing in her mind, making her feel guilty and ashamed. She knew she had made a mistake by dancing with Shivraj at the party. It was an innocent dance, nothing more, but Ramesh had blown it out of proportion.

As she sat there lost in her thoughts, she made a decision. She couldn't keep thinking about Shivraj anymore. It was pointless, and she knew it. She was just a commoner, and he was a crown prince. They lived in different worlds, and nothing could ever come out of their attraction.

Taking a deep breath, Nisha stood up and walked towards the window. She looked outside, trying to clear her mind. The night was quiet, and the stars were shining bright. She felt a sudden urge to go for a walk and get some fresh air.

Without wasting any more time, she changed into comfortable clothes and walked out of the house. As she walked through the streets, she realized how much she loved her city. Jaipur was a beautiful place, full of colors and traditions. She felt proud to be a part of it.

As she walked, she thought about her life and her future. She didn't want to be a burden on her family. She wanted to do something for herself, to make a name for herself. She had always been interested in jewelry designing, and she knew she had a talent for it. Maybe it was time to pursue her dreams.

With a new sense of determination, Nisha walked back home. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but she was ready to face the challenges. She had to prove to herself and her family that she was capable of achieving her goals.

As she lay down on her bed, she felt a sense of peace. She had made a decision, and it felt good. Maybe she couldn't have Shivraj in her life, but she could still make something of herself. And that was all that mattered.

Shivraj sat in his room, staring at the moon outside his window, lost in his thoughts. He couldn't deny that he was attracted to Nisha, and the jewellery designs she created were beyond exquisite. But he knew the dangers of his world, the expectations that came with his position as crown prince. He couldn't afford to let his emotions get the better of him, not when there was so much at stake.

He closed his eyes and thought about Nisha's courage, determination, and talent. He was impressed by her attitude, her shyness, and her ability to handle herself in difficult situations. She was unlike anyone he had ever met, and he found himself wanting to know more about her.

He smiled to himself as he admitted to himself that he liked her, and that she had become something precious to him. But he knew that he had to be careful. He couldn't let his feelings for her cloud his judgment, and he couldn't let himself be distracted from his duties as crown prince.

With a deep breath, he stood up and walked over to his desk, where a stack of papers awaited him. He picked up the first one and began to read, focusing all of his attention on the task at hand. He knew that he couldn't let his guard down, not even for a moment.

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The day of Holi had arrived, and the entire city of Jaipur was bustling with excitement and energy. The palace was decorated with vibrant colours, and the sweet aroma of delicacies filled the air. People dressed in their best outfits, with a splash of colours, were eagerly waiting for the Holi pooja to begin.

Shivraj was dressed in a simple white kurta-pyjama, with a red turban on his head. He was ready to perform the Holi pooja as per the tradition. The royal priest came and took him to the courtyard where the pooja was to be performed. He was accompanied by his family members, including his mother, father and brother.

The pooja began, and people started pouring in, all dressed up in bright colours. The royal priest chanted the mantras, and Shivraj performed the pooja rituals with utmost devotion. The atmosphere was charged with the energy of the chants and the devotion of the people.

After the pooja, people started putting gulaal on Shivraj, which is said to bring good luck and blessings to the person. He smiled and enjoyed the moment as the people showered him with colours and love. He felt happy to see his people happy and content.

Shivraj saw that his mother was welcoming the gangwal family and seeing them he had an sudden urge to get the glimpse of "his favourite gangwal" which is nisha, he saw her in simple white anarkali with multicolor dupatta, her ears are adorned with silver jhumkas which has mirror work, her wrists were claded with silver bangles with ghungroo which were making some soothing sound which was pleasing to his ears, he was mesmerised by her.

Shivraj's eyes were fixed on Nisha as she walked into the palace. He couldn't take his eyes off her and was completely lost in her beauty. He watched as she walked towards his mother, gracefully gliding across the room. Shivraj's heart skipped a beat when their eyes met for a brief moment.

Just then, he noticed his brother, Inder, standing at the side with a smirk on his face. Shivraj tried to act nonchalant and turned towards his brother.

Shivraj: What? he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

Inder: You seem quite taken with that girl he said, nodding towards Nisha.

Shivraj: rolled his eyes, trying to brush off his brother's teasing I don't know what you're talking about.

Inder: chuckled Sure, bhai sa. Whatever you say.

Shivraj watched as Nisha walked away, feeling a sense of longing in his heart. He knew he couldn't act on his feelings, as he was the crown prince, and there were certain expectations that came with that position. But he couldn't help the way he felt.

As the holi celebration began, Shivraj couldn't take his eyes off Nisha. He watched as she played with the colors, her laughter filling the air. He wanted to join her, to feel the joy she was experiencing, but he knew he couldn't.

Instead, he watched from a distance, admiring her from afar. He couldn't help but feel a deep sense of attraction towards her, and he wondered if she felt the same way about him. He knew he had to tread carefully, but he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be with her.

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