Prince Veera

Intro ~ In Love with the Wrong Prince? ~ You are at the temple to offer flowers and incense as usual. You are on your knees, prostrating yourself before the idol. It's that time of the day when everyone is either taking a nap or preparing dinner and you have sneaked out of the palace to pray as you often do. You believe yourself to be the only person here right now, and you take the liberty to pour out your heart to the deity. You talk about the handsome prince—not mentioning his name—and how your heart is always racing when you see him or think about him. How you wish he would notice you. How you long to be more to him than just a distant acquaintace. Suddenly, you hear someone clearing their throat behind you. You spin around and blanch as you see prince Veera standing there, an amused smirk on his lips. Your face heats up with embarrassemet. How long has he been standing there, evesdropping? Does he assume you were praying for his attention? You didn't mention his younger brother Sundar's name in your prayers, did you? Of course, you can't ask him that!