The royal room is embossed with vigilant gesture of the princess in her happiest attires and emotions. The eminent princess sits on a couch, adorning herself in best of her jewels to lure the prince charming by her infinite beauty. The red blouse and the slithering-zaried low waist skirt enhance the essence of her lover. Curve of the waist and the position of her neck seems to slide the sight of the crowned head in a transition from anger to love. The expression of her eyes and the sweet red lips personify her assurance to seize the prince in her arms. Daasi attired sincerely, eventhough with a visible breast line of sensuity feels gloomy on not being on that royal’s place.
The princess simultaneously reflects her shringara of the wondrous necklaces, jhumkis, maang tika, nath, set of bangles, the royal mesh on her hair and ofcourse her white complexioned husk that glows aptly in the yellow lights of the room, contrasting to the setting sun of consciousness, in the mirror which her courtly daasi holds for her in that angle of perfection; framed by the purple flowered pot below the flowing curtain on the left and the heighted pillar on the right.