NANDINI: born to be a QUEEN👑

3. unfortunately, we're the one loosing.

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"Manik... We didn't receive any information about the younger Prince Abhimanyu's contributions in winning the war," Akash expressed concern.

"No problem, Akash. Our orders were to raise the victory flag for our kingdom. If Prince Abhimanyu displayed prowess on the battlefield, there's little we can do about it."

As the echoes of battle faded, Manik couldn't help but wonder what lay ahead for him and his kingdom. The victory came at a cost, and uncertainties loomed on the horizon.

"Pranipat, Yuvraj."

"Pranipat, Senapati. Tell me, what is the news?"

"While the prince was entering the palace, the married females along with the wedded princess performed jauhar."

My heart clenched at the devastating news. In every war, women of every empire faced the gravest of trials. Their dignity, life, and self-respect hung in the balance. They endured the loss of loved ones and were tragically compelled to face death, not of their choosing. But this news weighed heavily on my heart, particularly for Nandini. No word from her had reached me yet. I looked up at the sky, seeking solace, and found some semblance of peace in its tranquil vastness.

"Hmm."

"Another piece of news, Yuvraj. Princess Nandini attempted to leave the kingdom through a secret route, but our soldiers intercepted her and confined her to her room as a prisoner."

A surge of distress coursed through me. She was a prisoner, confined within these walls. She was my prisoner now. I couldn't fathom what she must be going through or her current state. My heart longed to see her, to hold her close and shield her from any harm that might befall her. The conflicting emotions of duty, love, and concern swirled within me, creating an agonizing turmoil that I grappled to contain.

"Senapati, ensure she is treated with respect and care. I must see her immediately."

As I spoke, a sense of determination took hold. I needed to find her, to understand her plight, and to protect her with every fiber of my being. The tension mounted, and my mind raced with thoughts of what lay ahead. Whatever obstacles I may face, I knew I had to find her and free her from the confines of captivity.

The Senapati nodded in acknowledgment, and I turned to face the path that lay ahead. I was ready to confront the challenges, to navigate the trials that fate had set before me, and to rescue the woman who had captured my heart. The journey ahead was treacherous, but the strength of my love for Nandini propelled me forward, emboldening me to face the uncertain future with unwavering resolve.

In the corridors of the palace, a storm raged within me—a tempest of emotions that would shape the course of my destiny and the fate of the woman I held dear. With each step, I delved deeper into the heart of the turmoil, prepared to confront whatever awaited me and to fight for the love that would withstand the tests of time and adversity.

Nandini's POV:

"Rajkumari, sheegharh kren!" Virat said, leading me to the secret passage in the back of the mahal. As we stood there, he lit the Mashaal, and in the flames, I saw the scene of destruction that awaited us. The fire seemed to mirror the death of my beloved brothers and the Jauhar my bhabhi were about to perform. I wiped my tears away, trying to gather my strength as we took a step forward.

But just then, an arrow struck the wall beside us, narrowly missing us both. I turned and saw the soldiers of our enemies, their smirks filling me with dread.

With a swift motion, Virat drew his sword and attacked the enemies, roaring like a lion. Fear gripped me, yet I couldn't tear my eyes away from the sight of Virat fearlessly defending me, acting as a shield against the onslaught of evil. The enemies kept coming, but he fought them off with ruthless determination.

Amidst the chaos, I saw a sword stained with blood drop near my feet. The sight sent shivers down my spine, reminding me of the dangers that surrounded us. Yet, Virat's bravery and selflessness gave me a glimmer of hope even in the darkest of moments.

I wanted to do something, to fight alongside him, but fear held me rooted to the spot. My heart pounded with each clash of swords, and I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins.

In that moment, I realized that Virat was not just a friend or a protector—he was a brother to me, someone I cared deeply for. His courage and loyalty had won my heart, and I knew that he would do whatever it took to keep me safe.

As the battle raged on, I couldn't help but feel grateful for his presence. In the midst of danger, he became my strength, anchor, and protector. Our bond grew stronger in the chaos of war, and I knew that no matter what lay ahead, I could face it with him by my side.

"Nandini, hold the sword firmly and attack!"

"But, Brother Virat is not giving any opportunity for a counterattack."

"There is no chance for hesitation on the battlefield, my dear. The enemy does not grant opportunities, nor does he discriminate between a woman and a man. All he sees is a foe in front of him. You must always remember that you either have to strike him down or he will strike you."

The clash of swords shattered my thoughts, pulling me back to the brutal reality. In that split second, I spotted an enemy soldier aiming to backstab Virat Dada. Reacting instinctively, I grabbed the sword lying at my feet and launched a fierce counterattack, sparing my protector from harm. The adrenaline surged through my veins, fueled by the determination to shield him at all costs. However, the enemy ranks swelled rapidly, overpowering our resilience, and soon we found ourselves surrounded and defeated, taken as prisoners.

Virat Dada's visage bore the weight of disappointment, and I keenly felt the intensity of his emotions. He carried the burden of believing he had failed to safeguard the princess of his realm, but I knew it wasn't his fault. He had fought with unwavering bravery, yet sometimes, fate decides the course of battles, and victory and defeat remain elusive concepts.

As a captive, I stood tall, refusing to let the chains of defeat shatter my spirit. With my head held high, I reminded myself that I was more than just a princess; I was a warrior with unyielding determination coursing through my veins.

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