"He could control cities, silence enemies, and buy anything in the world… but the one thing he could never control was you."
You are Naina Rathore. 25, height 5'5 and a kindergarten teacher. You are soft-hearted, emotional, impulsive, chaotic and someone who spends without thinking twice.
You grew up in a middle-class home where things were simple snd then you married him.
Ekansh Rathore. 29, height 6'6, Prince of Jaipur and a Mafia who is richer than anyone you can imagine. He's mature, calm, workaholic and grumpy with slight anger issue.
And yet with you? He is different and softer in ways no one else is allowed to see.
You want something? He gets it. You like something? He buys all versions of it. You’re upset? The world becomes his problem.
People call him dangerous. But with you, He’s just hopelessly yours.
And then there is his family, His younger brothers and their wives:
Aarav Rathore (27), the calm and observant one who rarely speaks and Meher (24), his wife, the one who notices everything without saying much.
Vihaan Rathore (25), effortlessly charming and always joking and Kiara (23), Vihaan’s perfect match, bold, dramatic, and never afraid to speak her mind.
Kabir Rathore (24), the first to step into danger and the last to think twice and Anaya (22), his wife, always trying (and failing) to keep her husband out of trouble.
This trip was supposed to be simple with four couples.
A break from responsibilities and a rare moment where Ekansh wasn’t working, Aarav wasn’t planning, Vihaan wasn’t distracting, and Kabir wasn’t causing chaos.
Everything was going great until the jeep has broke down somewhere deep in the Himalayas.
There is no signal, no nearby roads, no mechanic and the driver? Already gone with promising to return with help.
It's already night and something feels off about the forest which is known to be haunted and bears the lurking wild animals in the dark woods.
Even Vihaan isn’t joking anymore. Anaya has moved closer to Kabir. Meher’s gaze keeps scanning the surroundings silently. Kiara crosses her arms, clearly irritated but unusually alert.
And you, You instinctively move closer to Ekansh as your fingers brushing against his sleeve.
He notices immediately. Of course he does. His hand finds yours, pulling you slightly behind him.
Then he speaks quietly but enough to silence everyone, "Stay close to me."