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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His dress.
Aryan was peacefully sleeping. Suddenly, he woke up and looked around, but he didn't see anyone. He got up from the bed and searched for Shivani everywhere, but he couldn't see her. After searching everywhere, he went to the nearby Shiv temple.There, he saw her. She was sitting in front of the sacred Shivling with her palms joined. Her long brown hair cascaded down like a waterfall. He went to her and sat beside her.She opened her eyes sensing his presence.
Aryan: Why are you here? At this time? Are you not feeling well?
Shivani: I'm fine.
Aryan: Then why does your face look so sad? Is everything okay?
Shivani: Yes, Aryan. You go and sleep. It's very late now. You must be tired.
Aryan: I should be telling you that. It's almost 3 am, and my wife is still awake. Then how can I sleep peacefully? And I definitely know something is troubling you.
