Minister Mansion....

"You say that brat become the owner of well known shop in the capital?" Sanand frowned. He couldn't believe what he heard.

"Is that so?" Minister Ohas asked. He heard the Samrat praising a young girl who luckily managed to impress the Samragyee.

Madam Urvi nodded "father, that shop is growing and I must say the sales and marketing of the shop is high in demand. All the ladies and madams of the capital are going in there. Everyone is praising the shop for the good product they serves"

"I never expected that lass will achieve something like this" Sanand shook his head.

"Grandfather even the Samragyee praised her so much and asked to make her cloths in future" Miyara added.

Madam Urvi nodded "Nandini is a bright child and to do something like this in such a young age, it's highly appreciated. But she is still and young and how can she handle such a huge responsibility? Shouldn't we do something?"

"What do you mean?" Ohas asked her.

Madam Urvi smiled "husband, Nandini is earning really good. Her shop products are dealing with golds. Can you imagine how much golds she has in her purse? Even if there was a misunderstanding she is still the young lady of our Semwal family. And ots not quite safe for her to keep the money. Others will eyes on her so as her elders her money should be manage by you and father. Afterall you are his blood uncle and father is her blood grandfather. Besides such money could be use to the family for growth"

Sanand nodded in agreement "even if she was seperated from the family the blood lines couldn't be seperated. What Urvi said is right. For such a young girls to keep such a huge amount of money is not safe. The money can only be safe if it was guarded in the mansion. Besides they are still our blood lines a d also our responsibility. Since Samrat and Samragyee pays attention to them then it will also help you to grow wider. You can use the money for future investments. Nandini and Shay are just a young girls. They don't need such amount of money"

Madam Urvi smiled "but father Nandini has the seperation document in her hand" she reminded.

"Don't worry. She is just a girl. Once she was called back to the family which girl will refuse? "

"If that's the case then I am assured" she smiled.

Urvi felt her plan was good. This way she can have control over that two lass and then enjoy the gold they earned. May she can have them make few series of cloths for Miyara's wedding. It will give huge impact on Miyara and others will also impressed by this. She is about to become Yuvrani and need to look best. Thinking all this she settled her heart and sighed. Once Nandini and Shay agreed to return everything will go according to her plan. She can use the golds to make huge dowry for Miyara's marriage. While planning she couldn't understand that the situation was going to chaotic ruining her all plans.

In the Valley Street.....

Few carriages are stopped before Silk-Thread Shop and several young ladies get down with their maids. The shop was still crowded leaving no space to stand.

"Do you think it's a right thing?" A girl wearing pink dress asked.

"Why not?" Myra's face was filled with proudness "this is our family's. It's just my cousin were taking care of it. Why can't we buy things here?"

"But ladu Myra, your cousins were seperated from the family right?" Another girl asked.

"So what? Seperating through papers doesn't seperate the blood relation. Soon this shop will be sealed with Minister Mansion's mark. Why are you so cowardly? You all are my friends and thays why I will buy you few dresses here?" Myra replied arrogantly.

"Really? I heard that the dresses are too expensive here. Can we afford it?"

"You don't need to pay. Just take it as my gifts" Myra said and led them inside the shop.

The salesgirls welcomed them and they started to choose dresses. Myra's eyes sparkled with lust. She couldn't believe she will be buying such expensive cloths for herself and her friends. Since this shop was owned by Nandini then she could do whatever she want. That two low lives won't be able to stop her since she has her father and grandfather behind her back.

After selecting a huge rage of collections all the dresses were packed and sent to the billing area.

"Thank you for shopping, your payment is 50,000 gold coins miss" the cashier said with a smile. People in the room gasped.

"50,000 golds?" Myra frowned "looks like you are new here. That's why you don't know who I am" Myra smiled "the shop owner is my cousin and this is also my shop. And you are asking money from its own owner" she said so proudly that the other ladies in the room gave her a weird look.

"Owner?" The cashier raised her eyebrows. She looked at the young lady up and down then confusion flashed in her eyes .

"Miss is there any misunderstanding? As far I know our owner didn't mention having any cousins" she said.

Myra's temper flared instantly "how dare you? You are just a low servant here and you dare to talk back like this. I will fire you this instant"

"Miss, you don't have any right to fire me. I didn't do anything wrong" the cashier started to get angry.

Myra was about to shout again when another voice filled the room.

"What's happening?"

The cashier made a cry face "Headlady this miss bought cloths worth 50,000 gold coins and when I asked her to pay her bill, she started to shout at me and said that she don't need to pay because she was the cousin of Miss Ahza and also cursed me saying she will fire me from my job"

Shriliya looked at Myra. She knew clearly who it was but it does not have anything to do with her. Myra also recognised her and smiled. Myra was about to say something when Shriliya said.

"Miss if you can't afford the prices then please leave the shop. Miss Ahza will get angry if there is a trouble in the shop. I can't afford to maker her angry and lose my job"

Myra's eyes widened. No one has ever talk to her this way. How could she swallow her anger because of a some lowly servants.

"How dare you?" She pointed a finger "who do you think you are. Who taught you to disrespect your master like this?"

Shriliya frowned "miss you are mistaken, I am not living under your mercy nor I use any expenses grant by you to survive. How come you refer yourself as my master? The only one who can talk to me like that is my master even she never used such voice to talk to me. You should learn some etiquette first then talk to others"

Myra's anger raised double fold. She couldn't contain it anymore and rushed towards Shriliya to slap her face but she was held back by two salesgirls. If today Headlady was humiliated by a unruly miss then Miss Ahza will beat everyone in the shop without any mercy. Headlady Shriliya was the most respected person in the shop that even Miss Ahza gave her respects. So the salesgirls glared at Myra.

"Let me go you stupid servants. How dare you touch me? I will chop you off for this disrespect" Myra continued to shout at her top lungs.

Shriliya 's face hardened "humph! Respects are earned through good behaviour not with unruly acts. You better learn your lessons. Throw this vile girl out of the shop and tell the girls to me er let her in again in future. I don't want Miss Ahza to blame us for letting this unruly girl polluting her shop"

The girls who came with Myra trembled in fear . The two salesgirls dragged Myra out and threw her on the roads before instructing the guards. The girls left hurriedly without look back.

Shriliya smiled "I apologise for this sudden trouble you have to face" she told to other ladies present there.

"This is not your fault Headlady. This kind of things happens sometimes" one of the madam replied and soon the shop turned into normal again.

Nandini was focused on drawing when she heard a knock then the door opened a d Shriliya walked in .

"Miss, your cousin sister came to trouble the shop"

"How many times I have to tell you that I don have any siblings other than my sister?" Nandini replied still drawing.

"Yes it's my mistake" Shriliya nodded.

"Sent the pay cheque to Minister Mansion. I want compansation for what happened today. My shop's reputation is in stake"

"Understood" Shriliya nodded and left.

Nandini smiled as she finished her drawing. She was very much looking forward the reactions of Minister family.

On the outside two males sitting on the second floor of the restaurant looked at the girl who was just thrown out of the shop.

"Wow, I never thought that the Miss Ahza will be this fierce" Samarth exclaimed with interest. "Are not they cousins by blood?"

Manik lifted his hand and took a sip of his fine wine "does that matter?"

Samarth smiled "you are talking like you know her well"

Manik rolled his eyes and looked at the fallen girl again "such an idiot. Who birth her with such brainless head?"

Samarth smirked "I guess it was Madam Urvi, the Wife of Prime Minister Ohas. I also heard his elder daughter was going to marry Parv soon"

Manik raised his eyebrows "looks like Ohas couldn't wait to drag his ass high"

"He is just a lustful creature for power" Samarth replied.

Both brothers spoke so casually that it was some normal matter. If minister Ohas got to know their conversation he would have puked blood and died immediately.

Manik's eyes trailed on the figure on the road "a beauty without any brain, such a useless"

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Manik's reply - 😂

To dear Myra, no offense please 🙅. It's just I can't really help it 😆

(: Author's heart aches for you :)
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