Written in the ink of dark, overplayed by the divine, get into this historically romantic journey!
✨Avantika X Rudraksh✨
After Her Kingdom Was Ruined by the Prince of Amber, The Princess of Devgarh seeks revenge against the kingdom Amber, Only to k...
A/N: Get ready with me to go on a journey full of twists and emotion changes. You'll surely get mesmerized I swear. So sit right and enjoy!
The Story will be in the form of POVs (Point of Views) of male and female lead. Sometimes, to describe the condition, Author's POV will also be there but only sometimes.
(Stay Tuned, A lot of spice in the chapters ahead🌚🌶️)
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It was a horrifying environment. The Smell of blood was seeking into my nostrils and I didn't want to breathe anymore. The sound of clashing of swords against each other was striking right into my ears and produced a clenching sound which I didn't wanted to hear anymore.
"irritating" I said in my mind.
My father was fighting in the Battle, Or you can say in the war, Against Amber, The most powerful kingdom amongst all the other kingdoms and Princely states.
I was tensed for the females of my kingdom who were there with me in my chamber, to be kept safe. But a Sigh of Relief came out of my mouth as soon as I thought about the news that I heard a long time ago regarding Amber Kingdom, That they Treated Women in the right way, Not forcing them to become slaves or prostitute.
But still I was scared for the sake of my people as our defeat was defined. No one could stop the fate. The thing which was in destiny, Is Destined to happen anyways, Willingly or Unwillingly.
Amber (Old name for Jaipur) is a lot more powerful in many aspects than Devgarh. It was a Wealthy, Resourceful and Powerful Kingdom. We were Half of it.
We had heard that the Prince of Amber, Rudraksh, is the most brutal prince in the whole bharatvarsha. People even shivered while taking his name. And see where we came across today, Our people were fighting against him in the battle-like-war.
My Body was Trembling with fear, that what will happen to us if we lost the war, and suddenly an idea hit through my head and I started to think about it.
I had always been taught about strategies to use against our enemies in battles and wars. I was Not scared of anyone at all in any way. I could protect myself and I could defeat most of the people. From teenage, Fighting fascinated me a lot. I wasn't interested in Anything the females were supposed to bein, maybe the whole credit to get me this much invested in fighting goesto me dad, He was the one who made me take sword, not dolls. I was the warrior of my Dad and he was so proud of me. And making my father proud was the source of my happiness.
As being the only Child of my Mother and Father, I took a daring step and got dressed up as a man wearing the soldier's uniform, whenever I got ready in the attire of men, no one would be able to know if that was me or not. I looked like a man with soft features, short height and small body, yet still managing to look like a boy. I went and took A sword in my hand. Covered my face with a cloth...Gave assurance to the ladies before leaving the chamber and by releasing a sigh, I left the chamber. My heart was beating rapidly, My mind was imagining all the consequences which I might be facing once I step outside, But I Wasn't scared of anything at all but my father.
