After a long day Ram entered his chamber. He was happy, the four brothers are together again, mothers are at their best to pamper them, the subjects of the kingdom were satisfied; everything was going like he always wanted. At that very moment he saw Sita, the anchor of his life. The eldest princess of Mithila and queen of Ayoddha, who once left behind everything just to be with him. For her, she was only the wife of Ram. Nothing else bothered her ever just to be with him.

Sita was looking at him with a mock pout. "How adorable she is!" thought Ram. A sweet smile crept across his face. "It seems my dear wife has so much to complain." He stated.

"So someone remembered me at last" said Sita with a sigh looking at other side.

"You are always in my mind Sitae, do I have to tell you that?" replied Ram, coming near to her. Sita took some steps back, "Nope, don't get near me. The baby will get angrier."

"What baby?" His eyes widened with surprise.

"Me. I am the baby." Replied Sita, pouting more cutely. This time Ram did not wait, he held Sita's hand and pulled her near him giving her a forehead kiss. She smiled keeping her hands on his chest. They kept looking at each other for some time. "It's late, time to go to bed" she broke the stare. But Ram was in different mood by now.

With a smirk he said, "Sure, it is!" Sita blushed understanding his intention. Ram was enjoying teasing her.

"Well, someone was talking about babies..." Sita looked at Ram with her wide eyes for a moment, then immediately turned around, shying away from his mischievous eyes. Ram hugged her from back and placed a kiss on her shoulder, and whispered in her ears, "I love you."

He turned Sita to face him. She looked at him with so much love and whispered back, "I love you too, Raghunandan." Then she hugged him tightly. There was always a peaceful aura played whenever they were together. Ram suddenly picked her up on his arm proceeding towards the bed. Sita gave him a shy smile, but did not break the eye contact. Ram settled them on the bed. He bent towards Sita, while she wrapped her hands around him. A cool breeze blew out the candle. That was a blissful night for them...

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When Mandavi saw Bharat in front of the canvas at that time of the night, she was surprised.

"Are you going to draw at this time?" She asked.

"No, I actually was thinking to hold a competition." Bharat replied.

"Competition?" Mandavi was confused.

"Yes, between you and me." Told Bharat, making her more confused.

"Okay, can you tell me clearly what are you trying to say?" Mandavi was bit irritated.

Bharat smirked in his mind. He cleared his statement out, "Let's draw something, and let's see who is better in art".

"Are you out of your mind? I mean, look at the time!" She argued.

"Come on, Mandavi." Pleaded Bharat; looking at her with his puppy eyes. And he was successful. That melted her. After all, Bharat hardly asked for something.

She nodded her head in defeat and agreed. "Let's choose our canvas." Said Bharat.

"Here is the canvas!" Mandavi exclaimed pointing towards the canvas, which was in front of Bharat. Bharat replied, "Yes, but it's yours. We need another one, let me arrange mine. You start to draw."

She shrugged and went near the canvas. Picking up the brush she started thinking about what she could draw, back facing her husband. That was the moment all he was waiting for. He picked up powdered colour and traced his fingers on her back. Mandavi was shocked with the sudden touch and tried to look back. But Bharat hold her strong from back and said, "It's cheating, you are disturbing my work."

"Bharat..." gasped Mandavi. But she could not complete her sentence as he stopped her by kissing her passionately. Well, no wonder that night Bharat won the competition, while Mandavi happily accepted the defeat.

A/N:

The idea of Sita being adorable which will lead to a romantic end was of lakshmila4ardi 's , and this update is especially for my this baby one as well. I have noticed in so many stories she commented to have some romantic take on SiRa. But dear, I am sorry I could not get in much details as it may hurt religious beliefs.

Also, Ridhima123_ is this the right kind of romance? I tried, but it seems I am not that good with romantic sequences.

I have made this calligraphy piece taking quote from the Prince of Ayoddha by Mochis4lifeq52627 . How much I miss her! Come back, na! At least at comments, just come back please...

Sorry for this short update. Please comment if you liked it or not. Also I am open for all kind of suggestions. Lots of love to you guys 💕