1. Rajasthan's lion

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In the heart of India's vibrant landscape lies Rajasthan, a land where history breathes through ancient forts and palaces, and where the desert whispers tales of valor and romance.

Rajasthan, often dubbed as the "Land of Kings," paints a picture of opulence, tradition, and a timeless allure.

4-5 Black and white Rolls Royce was standing on a deserted road. On the first car, on the bonnet sat an handsome man who was in a black pant and white shirt. The first 3 buttons of the shirt was open.

From which his muscular body was visible. The sleeves of the shirt was folded and his black coat was kept on the bonnet. Another man was standing with him and all the other men standing there were the guards.

In front of that car, 2 men were sitting on their knees. Their faces were wounded and they were shivering with fear.

The man sitting on the bonnet was the most handsome and eligible bachelor whose one roar could shake the whole of Rajasthan. He is the king of Rajasthan whose one roar can scare his enemies. His name is Shivansh Pratap Singh.

Shivansh grew up, he became short-tempered. Handsome, muscular body and tall. Shivansh is the biggest businessman of India.

He never let any girl come close to him and he hates the word love. That's when Shivansh sitting on the bonnet came down and headed towards those men.

He held their hairs. " Jai, what do you say? What should we do with them?" asked Shivansh while looking at Jai, his bodyguard. " What's the need to ask, Hukum sa? Kill them." said Jai. Shivansh came to the bonnet and then picked his coat.

After that he pulled the gun out of that coat and then pointed that gun towards those men. " Please Hukum sa leave us." said one of those men. Shivansh laughed. " There is no word named as merriness in my life." said Shivansh.

Shivansh sat down near the trembling man, gripping his hair tightly. His voice was a low growl, filled with menace and authority. "Go and tell Aarav and Chacha ji. That Shivansh Pratap Singh is no child in this game of thrones." he hissed, pulling the man's head closer

The man's eyes widened with terror, and he nodded frantically. Shivansh's grip tightened for a moment before he released him abruptly, causing the man to fall back onto the dirt.

Shivansh stood up, pulling a gun from his coat and aiming it at the man's leg. Without a second thought, he pulled the trigger. The sound of the gunshot echoed through the deserted road, followed by the man's anguished scream.

Blood started to pool around his leg, but Shivansh's expression remained impassive. "Now run. Run and deliver my message." Shivansh ordered, his voice cold.

The man, clutching his bleeding leg, struggled to his feet and stumbled away as fast as he could, his movements frantic and desperate. Shivansh watched him go, his eyes hard and unyielding.

Jai stepped forward, his expression stoic but respectful. "Hukum sa, it's time for us to reach the palace." said Jai. Shivansh nodded, slipping the gun back into his coat. He adjusted the collar of his shirt and put on his coat with a practiced ease. "Let's go." said Shivansh.

The convoy of black and white Rolls Royce started moving again, the engines purring like sleek predators. Shivansh settled into the back seat of the lead car, Jai taking his place in the front. As they drove through the arid landscape, the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the sands.

The palace loomed in the distance, a majestic fortress that stood as a testament to the Pratap Singh legacy. As they approached the grand entrance, the gates swung open, and the cars rolled inside the sprawling courtyard.

Shivansh stepped out of the car, his presence commanding the attention of everyone around. The palace staff hurried to greet him, bowing respectfully.

"Welcome back, Hukum sa. The food is prepared so should we serve you." Raghu Kaka, the head servant, said with a deep bow. Shivansh nodded, his expression unreadable. " Sure." said Raghu Kaka and then went to the kitchen.

Shivansh sat down on the table and waited for the food to come. Raghu Kaka came there with the food. Some other servants also came behind Raghu Kaka with the food items. The plate was kept in front him. The food got served and after that he started to have the food.

After that, Shivansh walked through the grand halls of the palace, his footsteps echoing off the marble floors. The walls were adorned with portraits of his ancestors, their eyes seemingly following him as he moved.

He paused for a moment in front of a particularly large portrait of his parents, his expression softening briefly before hardening once more.

Jai walked beside him, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. "Hukum sa, should I arrange a meeting with our allies? We need to discuss our next move." asked jai.

Shivansh stopped and turned to face Jai, his eyes intense. "Yes, call them immediately. We need to show Aarav and Kushal that we are always one step ahead." said Shivansh. Jai nodded and bowed slightly before hurrying off to carry out Shivansh's orders.

Shivansh continued walking, his mind racing with thoughts of revenge and strategy. He would not rest until he had avenged his parents and secured his place as the undisputed ruler of Rajasthan. As he reached the balcony overlooking the palace grounds, he took a deep breath, feeling the weight of his responsibilities settle on his shoulders.

But Shivansh was not one to be daunted. He was a Hukum, and he would stop at nothing to protect his legacy and his people. The game of thrones had just begun, and he intended to win.

When Raghu Kaka came to him. " Hukum sa, Bade Hukum and Maharani sa are here. " said Raghu Kaka. Shivansh looked at him and after that he came down the stairs. His parents, Akshita and Bhairav were standing there.

Akshita came to him. " Are you okay? I heard that Kushal again." said Akshita, " Maa sa, calm down. Chacha ji also knows that he can't do anything to me." said Shivansh, " I can't believe that he is my brother." said Bhairav while sitting down. " Baba, don't worry. " said Shivansh.

In a beautiful farmhouse, Aarav picked a vase and then threw it on the ground. That vase broke into millions of pieces. " I hate that Shivansh." said Aarav in anger. Kamini, his mother, looked at him.

" Calm down Aarav. I knew that this plan wouldn't work." said Kamini, " Then why didn't you stop me when you knew it wouldn't work. My men wouldn't have died." shouted Aarav.

Kushal looked at him. " Our main problem is that Shivansh doesn't have any weakness. If he has then we could use it against him. " said Kushal, " He never ever looks at any girl." said Aarav. Kamini suddenly got up.

" What happened?" asked Kushal while looking at his wife. " We have a chance to kill him." said Kamini. Kushal and Aarav looked at each other. " And what is that?" asked Aarav. Kamini passed them a smile.

The next morning, Shivansh's palace was preparing for a pooja. Akshita came out of the palace in a beautiful traditional Rajasthani attire. " Swarna is everything ready?" asked Akshita. Swarna, a maid looked at him.

" Ji Maharani sa. Everything is ready now the wait is for Hukum sa only." replied Swarna. After that Akshita came down to the garden and then sat down near the havan kund with her husband.

Today the harvest season was starting, so Shivansh's family along with all the farmers did the pooja every year. So that the farmers could get a lot of profit. When Shivansh came there wearing white Indian kurta and dhoti

He looked very handsome in it. All the farmers bowed down and joined their hands. and Jai went inside the palace. Soon all the farmers also left for their homes.

Shivansh and Jai also joined their hands. Then Shivansh went to the pooja. Many royal families were also there to attend the pooja.

Shivansh sat down along with his parents and then started to do the pooja. After the pooja got over and the pandit read the final mantras, Shivansh got up and then looked at the farmers.

"My dear farmers, today marks the beginning of a new harvest season. May our efforts be blessed, and may we reap a bountiful harvest this year." said Shivansh. The farmers responded with cheers and applause. When Digvijay ji, the Raja Sahab of Ajmer, approached him.

" Very nice Shivansh. You know your family traditions so well even after living outside India for so long." said Digvijay ji. Shivansh smiled. " I have seen Baba sa and Dada Hukum perform this every year and where ever I go, I can never forget the traditions of this family." said Shivansh.

After that there was a huge amount of food serving that Shivansh had to do. All the farmers sat down on the ground in a line. Males were on one side and the females were on the other. The palace loomed in the distance, a majestic fortress that stood as a testament to the Raghuvanshi legacy.

Those farmers then started to eat the food while Shivansh sat down on the sofa along with Akshita, Bhairav and Digvijay ji. " Shivansh, you know this pooja was started by your father's great-grandfather. It is not to show off our wealth but a way to be connected to our people." said Digvijay ji.

" I know Raja Sahab. " said Shivansh. Jai approached him. " Hukum sa, we are getting late for the office." said Jai. Shivansh got up and then joined his hands. " It was nice meeting you Raja sahab." said Shivansh.

Digvijay ji got up. " Same here Shivansh." said Digvijay ji. After that he left from there. Shivansh

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