VIVAAN'S POV
I followed khushi as we entered the Rathore palace. After the one sided talk that i had with her, she never talked back to me.
"Welcome Ms. Rathore and Mr. Khanna" The old man greeted khushi, he was the care-taker of this palace now.
Many people walked towards us with a bouquet, khushi had turned both the palaces, that is the Rathore palace and the rajvanshi palace into orphanage and Old-age home.
Many people were ready to buy the palaces but khushi refused to sell it to any other person, because everyone of us knew that may be this was the same place where she had lost her loved ones but this was also the place where the most beautiful memories of her with her family were.
"How are the kids" Khushi asked, a smile on her face and it vanished away all of my tiredness.
