𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

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In the year 1795, two states still stood divided.

Chandanpur with its mountains and discipline, and surajyansh with its fertile lands and prosperity, carried an old rivalry born of wars, broken alliances, and pride

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Chandanpur with its mountains and discipline, and surajyansh with its fertile lands and prosperity, carried an old rivalry born of wars, broken alliances, and pride.

Chandanpur with its mountains and discipline, and surajyansh with its fertile lands and prosperity, carried an old rivalry born of wars, broken alliances, and pride

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Surajyansh called Chandanpur materialistic, while Chandanpur called Surajyansh rigid.

Generations had passed, but the distance remained. Until now.

For in this time, when Atharva met Kasika history itself began to change.

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She asked, "Sachiii"

(Really?)

He replied, "Muchi"

Prologue

Eye contact love?
People make it sound so easy. A glance, just like a simple beginning. But with Atharva and Kasika, it wasn’t just that. It was something more something neither of them had words for.

For Atharva, Kasika wasn’t just love. She was the one he chose, the one he could never look away from. It wasn’t just affection; it was a promise he carried in his soul.

And for Kasika, what she felt for him went far beyond respect. It was trust, admiration, and a quiet strength that tied her to him in ways she never imagined.

Their story wasn’t about chance. It was about choice.
Because sometimes, the heart doesn’t just fall
it chooses.

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