Jai Vardhan Singh Rathore the prince of Jaisalmer and the CEO of the Rathore group of industries is an  handsome ,arrogant, rude businessman, but he has another side that only his close ones and loved ones know. A loving, caring, and jovial person. He was every girl's dream husband.  Everything changed when his wife died during childbirth leaving a daughter behind. He shut himself from everything and committed himself to his daughter. 
 Due to his parents' pressure and for the sake of his daughter, he gave his consent for remarriage. He wants to marry a girl who would take care of his daughter as his own. As any girl would consider herself lucky to be his wife. For this, he sets a plan and executes it.
  Anaira is an intelligent, loving, caring, and easygoing orphan girl who lives with her father's friend.  He considers her his daughter but his wife doesn't agree. She is pursuing an MBA degree and wants to complete her studies to find a decent job that would help her in leaving her uncle's house.
  Alas! Life doesn't go as predicted. She is dumbstruck when one day she comes to know that she is not a poor person who is pitied by everyone but a lost princess. From rags to riches.

The Royal Saga

 The bag that aunty had given me to fill one of the containers with its contents fell and there was something white and round in it. It scattered throughout the kitchen. Aunty was furious. 


 “ Can you do a single job properly? Channa( A type of pulse) has scattered in the kitchen. Now don't stand like a statue. Sit down and gather all of it in the container.” After giving me a full-on lecture and glaring at me with rage, she started walking out, and then another disaster took place. Accidentally a small and notorious channa came in between her slippers and the earth and the worst happened. She fell on her bums. I kept my hand on my mouth to stop myself from laughing but muffled sounds came. My stomach was aching from controlling myself and then I couldn't control myself and started laughing hysterically. I looked at her which was my mistake, she was spitting fire at me. Her eyes were red and she was gritting her teeth. 


Sand Storm