The night air was heavy with secrets as Dhruv slipped through the shadows. His mission was clear: eliminate the rival kingdom's royal family. But fate had other plans.
That's when he saw her - Shivani, the warrior princess. Her sword gleamed in the...
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Heart beats fast, soul feels alive New love game, we're ready to thrive In each other's eyes, we take the dive Together we'll ride, this love will survive (｡♡‿♡｡)
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As the Mehndi night celebrations came to a close, Indrajit, Adithi, and Mahayogi sat in the grand hall of the palace, surrounded by the remnants of the joyful festivities. Mahayogi, a wise and learned scholar, gazed out the window, his eyes fixed on the night sky. Suddenly, he pointed to the sky and exclaimed, "Look, your majesties! Do you see those two stars beside the moon?"
Indrajit and Adithi followed his gaze, and their eyes widened in wonder. The two stars shone brightly, their light piercing through the darkness. Mahayogi's eyes sparkled with excitement as he began to speak:
Mahayogi:"Those stars, my king and queen, are no ordinary stars. They are the celestial bodies known as 'Mahabhaga' and 'Vikramaditya'. According to ancient lore, they appear only once every 100,000 years, and their presence is said to herald a great change in the destiny of the world."
Indrajit:"A great change, you say? What kind of change?"
Mahayogi's"The ancient texts speak of a time of great turmoil and upheaval, but also of great opportunity and growth. It is said that during this time, the fate of kingdoms will be decided, and the course of history will be altered forever."
Adithi:"And you believe this to be true, Mahayogi?"
Mahayogi:"I do, your majesty. The ancient wisdom is clear: the appearance of Mahabhaga and Vikramaditya is a sign that the time of great change is upon us."
The three sat in contemplative silence for a moment, the only sound the soft crackling of the fire in the hearth. Then Indrajit spoke up, his voice filled with determination.
Mahayogi:"Well, Mahayogi, if this is indeed a time of great change, then we must be prepared to face it head-on. We will not let fate decide our destiny; we will shape it ourselves, with courage and wisdom."
Mahayogi: "You are a true leader, your majesty. May the gods guide and protect you on this journey."
Mahayogi's eyes glazed over, lost in thought as he gazed into the past. A soft smile spread across his face as he began to speak, his voice barely above a whisper.
Flashback... to that fateful night... the night Shivani was born...
(The scene shifts to a flashback, where a worried King Indrajit paces outside the bedroom door, while Mahayogi stands calmly beside him.)
