21 # First Day after the wedding

Third Person's POV

Collecting all the strength, I got up and prepared myself for the new day.

I think herself with pride that Dadaji was right, fear is the first and worst enemy, if we win the fear, none can beat us in any battle.

I adjusted my saree, hairs and exited her room. I stepped down but nobody was seen there except maids and servants.

I asked the maid, "Excuse me, where is the kitchen?"

She pointed towards the right side and I saw a dining room and that ended in the kitchen.

"Thank you," Whispering thanks, I walked fast to reach there. As I know, on the very first day after the wedding, the bride has to cook a sweet dish for the family and today, my turn.

With a sigh, I emerged into the kitchen, seeing me, the kitchen staff stretched themselves and gave me a loss like they are saluting the Police officer.

I smiled sheepishly and one of them came forward.

"Yes, Madam," She bowed.

"What is your name?" I asked and she gav