🔹Epilogue 🔹

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Sanjana

"What happened to those yearning souls in the end, mum?" My little girl asks with amazement, as she plays with the blonde hair of her younger brother.

"They were reborn with new names and new bodies. They met again, fell in love and lived happily ever after", I reply with a deep rooted sense of joy and contentment.

"And they had two beautiful babies, that they named Inaayat and Evans", Bran enters the room and scoops up both the kids in his arms, kissing both their foreheads one by one.

He sits next to me and kisses my forehead as well, making my heart flutter at his heartwarming, home-coming gesture.

"But daddy, why did Princess Inaayat kiss Prince Alfaaz's cheek if she never really planned to marry him?"

"It was a misunderstanding, love. She was congratulating him because he confessed his love for her cousin, Sanaya. After she ran away, he wanted to get married to her instead. Hence, she called it a match made in heaven and a wedding she'd look forward to."

"Did they get married then?"

"Of course, they did. Sanaya always had a tiny crush on him."

"Then, in the new life, did Prince Shaheer find his Sanaya?"

"Yes baby girl, he found your aunty Sia and they're happily married now." She squeals in excitement at the revelation.

"Daddy, when can we go to India to meet Prince Charming and Aunty Sia? I want to hear their story too."

"Ask your mom, love. She's the queen that rules this peasant's heart."

"Oh daddy, you're so cheesy!"

"We can go whenever you want, love. Now come on, let's go, your grandpa and grandma are waiting for us."

The kids run to meet their grandparents, as Bran pulls me into his arms, smiling at me lovingly. I rest my head on his shoulder and sigh with contentment.

I finally have my happy family. It's all I could have ever asked for. My business is well taken care of by my staff, while I help Bran run his gaming company, now that Ellie is serving her life sentence.

We don't hear the haunting echoes in our dreams anymore, but every once in a while, we dream of the magical room with intricately designed mesh windows that witnessed the journey of our love that was woven beyond the threads of time.

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