His Shy Queen - Enemies to Royal Lovers - drama and tension

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[CONFESSION IN CAR]

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Location: Highway from Jaisalmer to Khimsar Fort

around 2.30 pm

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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