2 days later -
Kartik and Naira hadnt talked to eachother in these past two days as they were too busy in wedding prep. They were supposed to get married in another 3 days. Both the castles were decorated from top to bottom in lights, flowers, and lamps. They made it a royal rajasthani traditional wedding. Naira was thinking about how her life had changed in the matter of a few days when her phone beeped.

k- hi naira

n - hi babe!

Kartik's face flushed bright red after reading "babe".

K - Babe?!

N - Kartik, we're getting married. What do you want me to call you? Bro?

K - no😂 babe is fine. i was just surprised.

N - look kartik , i told you before that i'm not one of those typical shy princesses.

K - i know, naira . that's what i like most about you. i wanted to tell you something .

N - yeah?

K - see the thing is, i really don't like mendhi. actually, i hate it.

N - oh really, actually same. i don't like it at all.

K - really? wow! can i talk to our parents about not having you put it on?

N - Yeah kartik, please do. i was going to ask but no one will listen to me anyways.

K - naira, from now on, you ask me. i'll make sure whatever you want will happen.

N - Aw, you're so cute.

Naira turned off her phone and smiled.

N - i'm so lucky to have kartik as a future husband. now a days a lot of princes are immature and they don't listen to women. kartik is so understanding and different.

Kartik talked to his father and Naira's father, so they agreed that they'd only get the name of the other on their palms.

With much media present, both families made an announcement about the alliance. There, Kartik and Naira had a grand engagement. Kartik, of course, was mesmerized by Naira the second she walked into the room.

The next day was the haldi and mehendi. Naira got Kartik's name on her wrist, like a tattoo. She was more than happy as she hated henna. Kartik also got an "N" on his wrist. He smiled seeing how their names looked together.

The next day was the big day ; their wedding. Kartik was nervous, as he didn't know if he was going to be a good husband or not. He was also shy as he never got too much attention drawn to him. He started writing in his diary.

dear diary,
today's my wedding. i can't believe it. moreover, i'm getting married to the most beautiful girl in the world. she is a princess for everyone, but she is my queen. will i be able to keep her happy forever? will i be able to give her all the rights that she deserves? i'm nervous. but i know naira will understand me. she has been nothing short of perfect in these days.

Naira, in the other hand, wasn't nervous. She was confident, and she knew that Kartik would understand her. And if he didn't, she could stand up for herself. She was just nervous on how Kartik's family would deal with her modern personality.

So Kartik and Naira got married. It was a lavish traditional wedding. Many people were present at the wedding. The wedding had a modern twist, as Naira's bidai was just how she wanted ; filled with songs, dancing, and happiness.

After a while, they reached to the Goenka palace. Again, Naira's Ghar Pravesh happened very lavishly. She was given many different types of food to eat. Everyone was shocked to see how well she was mixing with the family. They thought she was supposed to be shy, but she wasn't at all. This raised eyebrows of some people. Naira knew, but she didn't care. Kartik smiled seeing that she wasn't changing her attitude for anyone. Ever since he was young, he dreamed of his future spouse to be strong, independent, and brave. He couldn't believe that he got just what he had wanted.