A love story of a prince and a commoner, which promises ugly cries and an emotional mess.
Rajveer
I'm a Prince, soon to be the King. I have duties towards my estate and my people, which demand I settle down before my coronation.
I don't believe in arranged marriages. But that's not the issue here. The problem is that the girl I love isn't cut from the same royal ruffles I adorn. She is a commoner, but I'd be damned if I ever let her slip away from my book of fate.
Roop
I'm a nobody; a normal girl, or I should say below normal. Yes, that is my social status. I come from a place that elite class & white-collar people could not pronounce in front of their kids. Love, marriage, and happily-ever-after are the dreams that have no space in my life. I have stopped dreaming since I entered my teens. But then I met a stranger by chance and started dreaming again. That I will fall in love and have a fairytale of my own. The only problem is, I should not have fallen for a Prince.
