"At the edge of the ocean, where the tip of our sight ends, that spot where the sun wakes up and hides. Agone, there is the supernatural land treasured as a secret. There was were the prince and the princess lived happily ever after."
"Grandma!," called the little boy curiously as his small sister filled the blank, "Was that the ultimate end?"
The grandma, sitting in the chair looked at the children on the floor, "No dears! These are just myth."
The boy got up hearing his phone ringing. Grandma continued, "The folk tales of them find a conclusion there, but their manuscripts had told us that there were much more happenings in Ahaan Natya Mitrapura Rajya as many other king's had an eye on the land. Their force were strong, the Shakti stood for their millions of villagers. Sure fact is that, it's was just their beginning as they travelled through the Strange Street.""To the Wrinkled Memories. I see! So our land will be treasured," Shravanya whispered, completing, looking at them from a distance.
Shravan nodded, "For now we have much more to do. Let's get back!"
Shravan pressed on the time machine developed by him, and changed the settings. He and Shravanya circled back in to their palace in Ahaan Natya Mitrapura Rajya.
It was just the new beginning.***
Yadhu and Jyothi Rithala ruled their province while that land had royal mother Pournami with them. They were changed to much goodness that no one did expect. Royal mother Gyanavi and queen Vridhi, queen Vamika and king Viraj were having family time. Jeeta and Eashan along with Itish, Jaivant and Adi were assigned as the army chief commanders.Shravanya and Shravan were engaged with the royalty.
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Few years later, one fine day, a guard ran into their chamber and informed, "This letter was left behind by a pigeon in the royal hall."
Shravanya gestured him to leave as she took it up and unfolded it. Shravan stared in to it as she read aloud, "I, the son of King Shravan Arjun Adwait Viratan Ahaan Natya Mitrapura Rajyan and Queen Shravanya Arushi Viratan Ahaan Natya Mitrapura Rajan is leaving the palace to live and face the hardships of the villagers. I know my parents wants to crown me as the next king as soon as possible because the villagers wish the same to happen but I amn't yet ready for that responsibility. Once I understand all the problems of my village, I myself willingly will come back for the throne. I will come back on the eighteenth year's full moon night, from today. I will come that full moon night this month, to cut our birthday cakes together. Till then, there's no need of sending the guards to bring me back. I have said that I will come back when time comes and this is a promise... A promise given by a son to his parents. I know the king and queen will be angry at me for leaving. Don't worry! I will be safeguarding my village from where ever I am. And till we meet for another full moon, keep smiling and don't you dare stop smiling because my spies will inform me. Loving with respect, Prince of Ahaan Natya Mitrapura Rajya. Let me tell you, Book of Elixir is safe in its place. Let me travel through my Strange Street to the Wrinkled Memories."
Shravanya turned to Shravan, "Our boy!"
Shravan concluded, "He is beginning a journey. He will be back in any ways..."
Shravanya smiled, "Because a promise is a promise. Let him go through the Strange Street."
Shravan wrapped Shravanya in a hug as they walked to the royal balcony to announce the news about the new beginning to the villagers.
The streets to be followed will be covered in leaf until we chose to take the one to the wrinkled memories.It wasn't the end.
It was just a beginning.
A beginning of a new myth.
A beginning of forever Shakti.
A beginning through the Strange Street to the Wrinkled Memories.The legacy was to be followed.
**The End**
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~SSK***
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The Strange Street to the Wrinkled Memories
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