His Secrets , Her Siyasat
Riddles
Leonard Moretti
No. I think she is careful❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
And the daughter?❄️
Leonard Moretti
Now that… is a wildfire with a mind of her own ❄️
Inside, Alessia stood alone now, staring at her reflection in the gold-framed mirror of the corridor. Her black gown hugged her silhouette perfectly, but her mind was elsewhere.
Something about Aryan unsettled her.
He had a predator’s stillness — like he’d been taught not just to survive but to conquer.
Gianna Russo / FL close friend
** slid next to her**
Gianna Russo / FL close friend
You are staring at yourself too long. Either you are plotting murder or love.
Alessia Romano / FL
Plotting for sure not love
Gianna Russo / FL close friend
Please. The way that Rajvansh looked at you? If smoldering eyes were weapons, we’d all be dead
Alessia Romano / FL
He is hiding something
Gianna Russo / FL close friend
aren't we all?
Minutes later, as Aryan reentered the main room, Alessia moved toward him, her heels echoing deliberately. She stopped close enough that only he could hear.
Alessia Romano / FL
** low voice ** You left india young?! ❄️
Alessia Romano / FL
Ever miss it ?! ❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
Not the way it way ❄️
Alessia Romano / FL
And what way was that? ❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
**turned his gaze fully on her, voice calm but cold**
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
Sharp edges in every corner. Poison under silver plates. Royals with daggers hidden in smiles❄️
Alessia Romano / FL
Sounds like Milan❄️** raised an eyebrow**
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
Except here, people pretend better ❄️
Alessia Romano / FL
** made eye contact**
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
** made eye contact**
Adrian Romano / FL brother
** pops out of nowhere and grins** Are we flirting? Please say we’re flirting
Alessia Romano / FL
Do you even know what flirting looks like Ad ?❄️ ** rolled eyes **
Adrian Romano / FL brother
Only from Netflix
Adrian Romano / FL brother
** innocent smile **
Adrian Romano / FL brother
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
It’s a little darker in real life ❄️
As they left the gala together, the Romano family entered their car first.
Isabelle Romano / FL mother
You’re going to stir this, aren’t you?
Anil Romano/ FL father
Not yet let them come closer let the son walk right into the same fire his father lit years ago
Anil Romano/ FL father
Let him fall for her. Then I’ll strike
Meanwhile, Aryan and Moretti drove through the night in a sleek black car
Leonard Moretti
You are in deep now❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
She's not the danger❄️** said quietly**
Leonard Moretti
No but her bloodline is ❄️
Aryan didn’t reply. He stared at the city lights flashing by — a storm growing behind his calm eyes.
He didn’t know it yet, but every step he took toward Alessia Romano was pulling him deeper into a war that had begun long before either of them were born.
In Rajasthan, the summer heat clung to the palace walls like an old curse.
Behind the ancient sandstone fortress, Rani Devyani Rajput, Aryan’s aunt, stood on the terrace with a silver thali in her hands. From a distance, she looked like a dutiful royal — but her eyes shimmered with calculation.
She watched the hawk circling above.
Devyani Rajvansh/ ML Aunt
You always return to your perch, don’t you? Unlike my dear nephew…
Devyani Rajvansh/ ML Aunt
** lips curled up **
Behind her, her son Vivaan walked in, adorned in a loose white kurta but with the ambition of a king stitched into his soul.
Vivan Rajvansh/ ML cousin
He’s been gone too long. People are starting to forget his name in the court meetings
Devyani Rajvansh/ ML Aunt
Let them forget. Shadows grow stronger when no one is watching
Vivan Rajvansh/ ML cousin
** tilts his head** And when does the shadow become the crown?
Devyani Rajvansh/ ML Aunt
** placed thali down **
Devyani Rajvansh/ ML Aunt
Devyani Rajvansh/ ML Aunt
When the rightful heir doesn’t return in time
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
** sat in his private office**
Sleek, modern tech firm built as a façade. Matteo sat across from him, his feet on the table, scrolling through CCTV feeds.
Ayaan Mehra/ ML bestfriend
Your aunt moved people around the palace. New guards. Quiet ones ❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
Vivaan? ❄️** reading files**
Raghav Singh/ ML - PA
Too quiet. Either he’s learned patience… or they’re planning something ❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
The council in Rajasthan won’t move unless there’s death or betrayal ❄️
Raghav Singh/ ML - PA
Which means they’re planning one ❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
It’s almost time to go back❄️
Raghav Singh/ ML - PA
** eyes widened **
Raghav Singh/ ML - PA
You sure? You leave Rome now, and you’ll risk the Romano deal ❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
** leaned back on the chair**
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
I didn’t come here to build empires only to lose my throne to snakes❄️
Alessia standing in her father's study room flipping through the photo albums .
She found a picture of a palace — not Italian. Indian. Behind it, a folded note
Alessia Romano / FL
** heart paused **
Alessia Romano / FL
Jaipur…?
Anil Romano/ FL father
** came inside**
Anil Romano/ FL father
Some pages are better left unread, Alessia. ** said calmly**
Alessia Romano / FL
** turned back slowly**
Alessia Romano / FL
You always said never to ignore my instincts.
Anil Romano/ FL father
And I also said that instincts can burn the wrong bridges
Alessia Romano / FL
**Tucked the paper away, but eyes are still on her father **
Alessia Romano / FL
then maybe it’s time we started lighting a few matches
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
** standing on the rooftop of his penthouse**
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
** sighs and picks up the phone **
....
Prince Aryan. There was an… accident. One of your loyalists. Poison
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
** jaw clenched** who ❄️
....
Devendra Singh. The old advisor
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
** didn't say anything**
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
Prepare my jet I'm coming home ❄️
The sound of rain tapping against the glass was the only thing breaking the quiet in the Romano estate that night. Alessia stood by the wide balcony doors, arms crossed, eyes unreadable.
She hadn’t seen Aryan since the gala. Not that she was looking.
Except… she was.
And when the buzzer rang at the gate, something in her heart skipped — the way it always did when the storm comes before it’s seen.
Alessia Romano / FL
** opens the door **
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
** standing there **
He stood in the dim glow of the porch lights, his coat damp, hair slightly tousled from the drizzle. He looked like he hadn’t slept, and yet every inch of him still held that unnerving control.
Alessia Romano / FL
Did the weather whisper my name or did you just forget your umbrella? ** said dryly **
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
I'm leaving for India tonight ❄️ ** said looking in her eyes **
Alessia Romano / FL
** eyes flinched in surprise** Didn’t take you for the ‘goodbye’ type ❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
I’m not. I came for a warning ❄️
Alessia Romano / FL
** folded her hands on her chest **
Alessia Romano / FL
Should I be scared?! ❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
Of your father’s past, yes ❄️
Alessia Romano / FL
** laughed but it was sharp**
Alessia Romano / FL
So, now we are playing riddles? ❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
** stepped closure still looking in her eyes**
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
He knew people. Dangerous ones. And those people? They are circling back ❄️
Alessia Romano / FL
And what do you know about danger, Mr. Businessman? ❄️
Aryan Rajvansh/ ML
More than you should ❄️
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