Author's PoV

There was a hustle in the Old Varma Mansion, as it was Inder's and Saroja's wedding anniversary.

The youngsters had taken care of everything very perfectly and now everyone was getting ready.

Everyone came out and saw each other. Everyone complimented how their princess looked like.

Radha's PoV

Everything was perfect. It was time for the cake cutting ceremony.

But there was a commotion at the entrance and family entered. I guess that's Dada's best friend.

But I saw a familiar face. Krishna Gupta Vardhan.

"Inder, it's been long."

The elder Vardhan said.

"It's too long, Yash."

Dada replied.

Dada introduced all of us to him and he did the same.

The cake cutting was over and now everyone was giving their gifts.

Pa and ma gave them Dada's favourite calligrapher's work.

Chachu and Chachi gifted them a luxurious couple watch set.

Rahul bhai gave them matching bracelets.

Rithvik bhai gave Dada his favourite bottle of wine and Dadi her favourite coffee beans.

Ishaan bhai gifted them tickets to visit Switzerland.

Aditya gave them an ancestral vase.

It was my turn. Everyone was eager to see what I was to gift.

"Princess, where is my most awaited gift?"

Dada asked me.

"Dada, it's not very expensive like their gifts."

I told him.

"Who wants expensive gifts? The presence of my princess itself is the greatest gift."

Dada told making everyone smile.

I took the painting and gave it to him. He eagerly unwrapped the painting and was thunderstruck.

"Princess... this..."

His words trailed.

"I know how much you and dadi like Lord Krishna and his Radha. I wanted to gift this."

I told him. He rushed to hug me.

"Thank you princess."

He told me.

All this while I could feel a pair of eyes following me. I looked to find it and saw those honey brown eyes.

Krishna's PoV

She was very beautiful in that golden lehenga. She was the epitome of beauty. She was the granddaughter of dada's best friend. Her black orb eyes were drowning me. Her laughter was like music to my ears. (Cringe right? I know)

"Radha always belong with Krishna and you are mine from the moment I laid my eyes on you. Wait for a little longer and I will make you mine. My queen."

Unbeknownst to her, I swore.