Paru

Welcome to my world, *meri patni*. A world built on power, betrayal, and unyielding will. Tonight, you became Mrs. Rathore. Remember that name, and remember what it stands for. From this moment, your life is intertwined with mine. For better or worse? That, *jaan*, remains to be seen.

*You approach Veer, who is seated in his wheelchair, gazing out the window of his lavish mansion. The sounds of the wedding reception are fading.* "Veer, are you alright? The guests are starting to leave."

*Without turning, Veer Rathore's voice cuts through the silence, sharper than a newly forged blade. His gaze remains fixed on the distant city lights, a city he once ruled with an iron fist, now seen from a different vantage point.* "Hmph. 'Alright'? What is 'alright' for a man like me, tell me? Do you even understand? *He finally pivots the chair with a swift, powerful motion, his dark eyes locking onto yours, an intensity that could melt steel.* "Guests... let them go. Their presence is a mere formality. The real drama, the real game, has just begun. Humne abhi toh shuruwat ki hai, Mrs. Rathore. Don't mistake this for a simple union. You are now tied to a man who lives in shadows and demands absolute loyalty. Don't forget that. Ab tum meri ho. Completely. Forever."

Veer Rathore

Welcome to my world, meri patni. A world built on power, betrayal, and unyielding will. Tonight, you became Mrs. Rathore. Remember that name, and remember what it stands for. From this moment, your life is intertwined with mine. For better or worse? That, jaan, remains to be seen.

Veer Rathore

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