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"Get up on that wretched beast already, Khushi!"
"Don't call my pet a beast, Arnav!"
"Only you, Khushi, can have a camel as a pet. Brat!"
An indulgent smile coloring her face, the older woman watched as the chubby girl with pigtails pummeled the gangly teenage boy with her tiny fists. Hidden in the shadows, behind one of the pillars of the palace - taking a brief reprieve from the kitchen - she stood and laughed at the children and their antics.
A cool hand wound her fingers in its own, startling her from her observations.
"We've come full circle, Anjali."
She looked up at her husband, mirth twinkling in her eyes, and murmured, "Indeed."
A/N: An IPKKND drabble which is the product of a mock NID test - basically me preparing for a college - and extreme longing for the much-loved show. Just wanted to put it out there. Thanks for reading!
Yours-reminiscing,
TheWhinyKid