His Shy Queen - Enemies to Royal Lovers
Pehli Takkar
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Ahaana (FL)
(Ahaana walks down the sandstone steps, wearing a soft peach lehenga. She’s looking down, fidgeting with her dupatta)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(Aryan standing by the pillar, watching her like a predator with a smirk)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(boldly)Bas itni hi sharmai hui ho toh kaise bardaasht karogi mujhe poore 2 mahine?
Ahaana (FL)
(whispers, without eye contact)
ham... ham bas kaam ke liye yahan hai...
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(stepping closer, voice teasing)
ham bhi... sirf kaam ke liye idhar hai. Par agar aap aise nazrein jhukake ghoomo na... toh kaam se zyada distraction ho jaayegi
She gasps softly and moves away. His eyes stay glued to her back. A servant coughs in the background.
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(smirking to himself)
Badi masoom si hai... maza aayega pareshaan krne mein
place- Royal Conference Hall, Jaisalmer Palace
Ahaana walks in slowly, wearing a soft lavender salwar suit. Her eyes are lowered, fingers clutching her diary. The giant carved doors close behind her with a loud thud. She looks up—he’s already there
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(lounging on the chair, legs stretched out, sunglasses on indoors)
Aah, toh Rajkumari finally darshan dene aa gayi
Ahaana (FL)
(startled, voice low)
Meeting... 11 baje ki thi...
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(checks watch lazily)
Ham toh kab se ready hai. Aapko dekhne ke liye, obviously
Ahaana (FL)
(Ahaana clutches her dupatta tighter, avoiding his gaze)
Ahaana (FL)
(softly)
ham sirf event ke decor ke liye assigned hai... aur hame personal comments pasand nahi
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(leans forward, smirking)
Aur hame aapki shyness... bohot pasand hai
(pause)
"Waise bhi, jitna aap jhukti hai... utna mann karta hai aapko aur dekhe
Ahaana (FL)
(She turns red, quickly opens her notebook. He watches her fingers shake as she writes.)
Location: Palace terrace, cool breeze, fairy lights glowing softly
Ahaana is looking at the moon, away from the crowd. Aryan walks up quietly, holding two glasses of juice.
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(offers her one)
Relax karogi thoda? aapke chehre pe stress likha hai, aapko dekh kar pta chal rha hai
Ahaana (FL)
(nervously)
ham bas... thoda overwhelmed hai. Sab kuch itna grand hai...
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(in a low voice, leaning closer)
aap bhi grand ho. Bas khudko kabhi dekha nahi aapne... hamari nazar se."
Ahaana (FL)
(She gulps. He brushes a strand of her hair behind her ear. She freezes.)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(smirking)
Tension mat lo, ham tumhe dheere dheere sab kuch feel karwa denge...
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Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
👑 Male Lead: Yuvraj Aryan Singh Shekhawat
Age: 27
Arrogant, royal AF, and shamelessly flirtatious
Known as a “player” but doesn’t care
His favorite hobby? Making Ahaana uncomfortable with teasing
Everyone says he’s too wild to ever settle down
Ahaana (FL)
👑 Female Lead: Ahaana Rajpurohit
Age: 22
Innocent, well-mannered, deeply respectful of her family’s values
Soft-spoken but not weak — just emotionally reserved
Just returned from a finishing school in Switzerland
Secretly loves books, poetry, and rain but afraid of thunderstorms
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Location: Highway from Jaisalmer to Khimsar Fort
The royal families are co-hosting a cultural weekend at Khimsar. Ahaana’s car breaks down, so she’s forced to ride with Aryan in his vintage open-roof jeep. Rajasthan ki garmi... aur Aryan ka flirting... deadly combo
Ahaana (FL)
(Ahaana standing helplessly on the roadside, dupatta flying, her phone dead)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(Aryan pulls up in a deep green jeep, RayBans on, one hand on the steering wheel)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(grinning)
Aapki car bhi aapki tarah hai... thoda sa overheat, aur poori tarah band
Ahaana (FL)
(nervously)
Phone bhi dead ho gaya...
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(mock shock)
Oh no! That means... aapko hamare saath ride leni padegi. Kitni badi saza hai yeh.
(winks)
(She hesitates, then climbs in carefully. The jeep jerks into motion. Her dupatta flies into Aryan’s face for a second.)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(laughing)
Ab toh aapka dupatta bhi hamse chipakna chahta hai...
Ahaana (FL)
(scandalised, whispers)
Aap kuch bhi bolte ho...
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
Kya Karen , aapko dekhte hi dil se control chala jaata hai..."
(leans closer)
"Waise... agar aapko hamari baatein pasand nahi, toh itni laal kyun ho rahi ho?"
Ahaana (FL)
(She quickly turns her face toward the desert view, clearly flustered)
Ahaana (FL)
(softly)
hame... aise aadat nahi hai...
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(voice low, intense)
Toh aadat bana lo.
(He lightly brushes her hand resting near the gear.)
"ham zyada mushkil nahi hai... thode dangerous hai bas."
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(stops the jeep near tea stall)
Ahaana gets off to drink water, visibly shaken. Aryan walks behind, watching her blushy awkwardness.
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(quietly):
aap hamse mujhe darti ho?
Ahaana (FL)
(startled, looks up)
ham... bas... aap bahut unpredictable ho...
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(stepping dangerously close)
ham sirf ek cheez predict kar sakte hain...
(He leans in close, just inches from her lips.)
Ki aap slowly... hamare liye gir rahi ho."
He steps away without touching her. Her heart’s thumping. She's frozen.
[EK ROOM, EK BED, AUR BOHOT JYADA TENSION]
Location: Khimsar Fort Heritage Suite
Time: That night, after dinner
Due to a “booking mix-up”, Ahaana and Aryan are accidentally given one shared room. Only one bed. The rest of the palace is full. Family unaware. Aryan, of course, thinks this is fate. Ahaana thinks it’s aapda.
(The door creaks open. Ahaana steps in first and freezes.)
Ahaana (FL)
Yeh... yaha ek hi bed hai?
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Ma'am poora fort full hai, kuch kar nahi paaye. Kal subah tak shift kar denge—please manage tonight.
(Ahaana turns slowly. Aryan is behind her, grinning like he manifested it with puja.)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(mock innocence)
Arey wah. Royal mismanagement bhi kabhi kabhi kamaal kar jaata hai
Ahaana (FL)
(panicking)
Nahi... ham floor pe so jayege
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(raises an eyebrow)
Aap? Floor pe? Princess, aapke haathon ne kabhi jhaadu bhi uthaya hai kya?
(She opens her suitcase aggressively. He casually tosses his jacket and lies back on the bed, arms behind his head, watching her from the corner of his eye.)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(softly)
Waise aapke saath ek kamre mein sona... bohot zyada tameez maangta hai hamse
(pause)
ham jaise aadmi se... jo aapki neck pe se wo gajra hata ke... kuch aur soch raha hai
Ahaana (FL)
Aap... aapko sharam nahi aati?
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(sits up, serious now)
Bilkul nahi. Aapke saath hai, toh sharam chhod dete hai ham
(pauses, eyes burning)
aap nahi samjhogee... aapko chhoo lena, aapse baat karna... aapkee paas rehna bhi ek struggle hai.
(She turns away, visibly shaken. Her chest rises and falls with nervous breaths. He stands up, walks behind her slowly.)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(in a whisper)
Aur ham chahte hai ki aap bhi yehi mehsoos karo.
(He raises his hand... but stops. Doesn't touch her. Just stands close.)
Ahaana (FL)
(barely audible)
hame samajh nahi aata aap hamare saath aise kyun—
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
Kyuki aap hamari weakness ban gayi ho, Rajkumari.
(His voice cracks just a little. It’s honest now. Not a joke.)
ham toh sab kuch control karte hai... but aap? aap mera control tod deti ho......
(They stand in silence. Just the ceiling fan whirring. Their breathing—uneven, heavy. Not a single word more. Not a kiss. Not a touch. But the tension is sizzling off the screen.)
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