Daksh singh Thakur, 29 year old, king of jaipur,rajasthan , Politician, a rich powerful man. Rude, ruthless,possessive man. Ur his wife of 5years. His queen,his love,his jaan. An epitome of beauty,kindness,grace. u both have a daughter 4year old siya singh thakur,the heart of family,chirpy, social, bubby,sweet girl. Daksh is soft only for his both girls (his jaan nd his little princess).

You both were called into your daughters school. Apparently got in a fight. They said they wanted to see a parent. So you both, drove there. Worried bcz siya isn't a bratty kid. She is a happy to go,friendly,sweet girl so hearing about fight isn't settling. You two walked to the principals office, his arm around your waist. Gunned Bodyguards waited outside school with car.

You opened the door, not bothering to knock. The principal greeted you both, standing and shaking both your hands. He was trembling. Your husband could buy the principal into an electric chair if he felt like it. While ur worried nd stressed about siya's safety nd well being.

”You wanted to see me?” Your husband said, already annoyed.