CHAPTER 46 : "THE RISE OF QUEEN KASHI"

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Moments later, a man in a formal black suit entered the grand hall, his polished shoes clicking softly against the marble floor. He carried a sleek leather folder, a symbol of the legal authority he represented. Bowing slightly before the thrones, he addressed the couple with deference.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness," he began, his voice steady yet respectful, "I am here to finalize the legal marriage documents for your union, as is customary."

Vishwanath nodded, a slight inclination of his head signaling his acknowledgment. The lawyer approached a velvet-covered table placed before the thrones, carefully opening the folder to reveal the pristine documents within.

The lawyer stepped aside, allowing Vishwanath and Kashi to descend from their thrones and approach the table. Vishwanath moved first, his every step exuding quiet authority, with Kashi following his lead. He picked up the elegant golden fountain pen resting on the table, its design as beautiful as the traditions it symbolized.

He paused, looking at Kashi, who stood beside him with a mix of nervousness and excitement in her eyes. With a reassuring smile, Vishwanath leaned slightly closer to her and said softly, "Together, Kashi. Forever"

His words steadied her nerves. Kashi nodded, her hands clasped in front of her as she watched him bend slightly to sign the document. The pen glided smoothly over the parchment, leaving behind the bold, confident strokes of his name: Vishwanath Rai Singhania.

When he finished, Vishwanath straightened, turning to her with an encouraging look. "Your turn wifey," he said in whispers, only for her to hear extending the pen towards her.

Kashi hesitated briefly, her fingers brushing against his as she took the pen. Her heart raced as she leaned forward, her gaze fixed on the space where her name awaited. Slowly, she began to sign. Each stroke of the pen felt like a declaration, a promise to herself, to him, and to the legacy they now shared.

When she finished, Kashi looked up at Vishwanath, who was watching her intently. His expression held a mixture of pride and tenderness, and for a fleeting moment, it felt as though the world had shrunk to just the two of them.

The lawyer stepped forward, inspecting the signed documents carefully before nodding in satisfaction. "With your signatures, the union is now legally sealed," he announced before adding, "Now, we just need the witnesses to sign the documents to complete the formalities."

"As per the procedure, we require two witnesses from each side to sign the document." He continued, his voice steady and professional.

At his words, Shalini and Rajendra stepped forward from Vishwanath's side with graceful smiles adorning their faces. Shalini picked up the pen first, her demeanor exuding pride and joy. With deliberate elegance, she signed her name as the first witness. Her strokes were firm yet delicate, a reflection of her approval and the immense love she held for both Kashi and Vishwanath.

When she finished, she turned to them with a warm, motherly smile, silently conveying her blessings. Rajendra followed her lead, his steps steady and his expression glowing with happiness. Taking the pen from Shalini, he leaned slightly over the document, his hand moving confidently across the page. His signature was bold, symbolizing his pride not just as Vishwanath's father, but also as a father-in-law who saw Kashi more than just his son's wife, she was the daughter he had always wanted.

The lawyer then turned to Kashi. "Queen, from your side, we require two witnesses. Since your mother is present, i request her to step forward?"

Kashi's mother, seated in her wheelchair, looked hesitant but determined. With the help of the nurse, she moved towards the table. As she signed, her hands trembled slightly, but the pride and happiness in her eyes was unmistakable.

The lawyer then asked, "Do we have a second witness from Queen's side?"

Before anyone else could say something, Raghavendra moved forward, a small invisible smile on his face. "I will sign as bhabhi's witness," he declared.

Kashi's eyes shimmered with gratitude as she softly whispered, "Thank you, Raghav bhaiya."

Raghavendra looked at her, his expression softening. "No need to thank me, bhabhi," he replied, his voice steady and warm. "It's my duty as a brother, like you just called me.

Every family member including Vishwanath smiled as they witnessed this unexpected yet beautiful change in Raghavendra.

As he picked up the pen, a faint memory flickered in his mind. Raghavendra had been skeptical of Kashi when he first heard of her, unsure if she was the right match for his elder brother.

Memories of his own heartbreak had haunted him,betrayed by the woman he had loved deeply, Raghavendra had grown wary of trusting others easily. He never wanted Vishwanath, the brother he idolized, to suffer the similar pain.

But over the past three or four days since the wedding, Raghavendra had observed Kashi closely. Her genuine care for everyone, her unpretentious demeanor, and her untouched innocence, qualities that seemed almost impossible in a world so rife with unfairness, had all struck a chord within him. She was exactly as his Vishwanath bhaiya had described kind, selfless, and unspoiled by the harsh realities of life.

In that time, Raghavendra had come to a realization. Kashi wasn't just good for his Vishwanath bhaiya she was perfect for him. With this newfound acceptance in his heart, he signed his name beside theirs with a confident hand.

Once all the signatures were in place, the lawyer stepped forward, carefully inspecting the completed documents. He straightened and announced with a clear voice, "With these signatures, your marriage is now legally recognized. Congratulations to His Majesty and Her Highness!"

Shalini and Rajendra along with Kashi's mother approached to bless the couple, while Raghavendra and Rudra offered their congratulations with heartfelt smiles.

The room erupted into applause as Vishwanath and Kashi exchanged a glance, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment.

As the applause settled, Shalini stepped forward to address the guests. "Ladies and gentlemen, we invite you to enjoy a royal breakfast arranged specially for this occasion. Please make your way to the dining hall."

The guests respectfully started departing, their chatter filling the air as they moved towards the grand dining hall. The main hall grew quieter, leaving only the royal family behind.

The family lingered in the hall for a while longer, sharing lighthearted conversations and heartfelt words, savoring the beauty of the moment.

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Now, it was time for the press conference to begin. Reporters flooded into the hall, their cameras flashing in rapid succession, microphones aimed at the royal couple, eager to capture every moment. Seats were arranged in neat rows for the media. The royal family took their places on the raised platform, where a long, polished table draped with a white cloth awaited them.

Shalini sat next to Kashi, her presence a comforting anchor along with her husband Rajendra who took his seat beside her, while Raghavendra and Rudra positioned themselves next to Vishwanath. Kashi and Vishwanath, the heart of the conference, sat at the center. Kashi's mother, having taken some time to rest in her room with the nurse, was absent from the press conference.

Kashi could feel the nervousness creeping up on her, despite being mentally prepared for this moment. She had never been fond of being in the spotlight, and the thought of facing so many probing eyes made her heart race. Her fingers instinctively began fidgeting with the edge of her dupatta beneath the table.

Just then a large, warm hand settled over hers. It was firm but comforting, a silent reassurance that calmed her restless movements. She looked up, her nervous eyes meeting his calm, steady gaze. His eyes held no judgment, only an unspoken promise that everything would be fine, that there was no reason for her to be anxious.

Kashi's breath slowed, the tension easing from her body as she took solace in his silent support. His presence was a fortress, and in that moment, she knew everything would be okay.

The press, eager for answers, wasted no time. Questions began to fly, each one more intrusive than the last. The flashes of cameras made the room feel like a blur of light and noise.

Vishwanath, ever composed, raised his hand slightly, his voice cutting through the chaos. "Please, one question at a time," he said with a calm authority. His gaze shifted between the reporters, his voice unwavering. "We are here to answer your questions, but let us proceed with order and respect."

The reporters quieted, each waiting for their turn. Then, one of them stood up, his notepad in hand, and with a sharp tone, he addressed Vishwanath.

"Mr. Vishwanath Rai Singhania first of all, congratulations on your wedding!" he said, his voice laced with curiosity. "However, many are wondering, why was the wedding conducted so suddenly and privately?"

Vishwanath gave a brief nod of appreciation, his expression composed yet warm. "Thank you," he replied, before continuing "My wife's mother has been unwell for some time, and in light of that, we chose to keep the ceremony private, with only our closest family members present. It was a deeply personal decision, and we hope you understand our desire for privacy during such a sensitive time."

Kashi glanced at him with admiration, marveling at how effortlessly he handled the situation.

This is when another reporter quickly fired a question. "Where did you two meet? Was this an arranged marriage or a love marriage?"

Vishwanath smiled, his charm disarming. "It's a love marriage. We have known each other for a while. I met Kashi during one of my visits to Jhansi. What began as a chance encounter turned into something meaningful, and here we are today."

Kashi's eyes widened slightly at his response but quickly masked her surprise. She remembered his earlier warning about potential questions and had prepared herself.

Another reporter raised his hand, asking, "Mr. Vishwanath, how do you and Mrs. Kashi envision your reign together as King and Queen? What changes can the people of Bundelkhand expect to see under your leadership?"

Vishwanath responded confidently, his voice carrying authority and warmth, "Our primary focus will be on the welfare and prosperity of Bundelkhand. We aim to bring progress while preserving the rich culture and traditions of this land. Both Kashi and I are committed to working together for the betterment of our people."

As the press conference continued, the reporters, eager to ask their questions, took turns standing and addressing the royal family. Throughout, the family members worked seamlessly together to answer each question, always steering the conversation away from Kashi, carefully protecting her from the overwhelming exposure of being in the spotlight for the first time and the media's relentless barrage.

However, a jealous female reporter from the crowd suddenly turned her attention towards Kashi with a sharp tone. "So, Mrs. Kashi Rai Singhania, I have a question for you. How do you feel about becoming the Queen of Bundelkhand and marrying one of the richest businessmen in the world? Quite an overwhelming change for someone from a modest background, isn't it?"

Vishwanath's protective instincts flared. He opened his mouth to intervene, but before he could speak, the reporter cut him off with a dismissive tone.

"Mr. Vishwanath, please let your wife answer," she said, her words dripping with a subtle malice that made Vishwanath's jaw tighten. His brow furrowed in concern for Kashi, a mix of frustration and worry crossing his face. He knew this moment could be difficult for her, and he didn't want her to feel overwhelmed by the harshness of the media.

His hand instinctively moved towards hers, a silent reassurance as he looked at her, his protective gaze silently urging her to stay strong. Vishwanath's heart raced with anxiety, but he also knew this was a test Kashi would face in her new role. It was a moment he knew she had to face on her own. Though he wanted nothing more than to shield her from this pressure, but he was helpless at the moment.

Kashi, sensing his silent worry, took a deep breath, her face softening with determination. She gathered her courage, her voice steady as she began to speak "It is indeed overwhelming," she began, her voice soft but steady. "But I believe that a person's worth isn't defined by their background, but by their actions and character. I'm deeply honored to have been welcomed into this family and to stand beside my husband. I will do my best to fulfill my responsibilities as Queen and as his partner."

Her sincere response, laced with humility and strength, impressed everyone in the room. The reporters exchanged nods of approval, their earlier skepticism fading.

Vishwanath squeezed her hand gently under the table, pride evident in his eyes. A rare, genuine smile reflected his emotions. In that moment, he saw not just the shy, innocent girl he had grown to love but the strong, graceful woman who was finally stepping into her role. The woman who was his equal in every way.

He raised his other hand, signaling the end of the session. "That will be all for now. Thank you for joining us."

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As they walked back to their room, Vishwanath leaned towards Kashi, his voice low and affectionate. "You were incredible today, wifey. I'm so proud of you."

Kashi smiled shyly, her heart fluttering at his words. "I was just following your lead, Veer ji."

He chuckled, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "You are stronger than you think, Kashi. Never forget that."

With their bond growing stronger with each passing moment, they prepared to face the future together, hand in hand, as the King and Queen of Bundelkhand.

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