chap 1

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Manjulika and Anjulika were devastated. They were the real daughters of the queen and king, with pure royalty blood flowing within them.
They were extremely skilled, talented, knowledgeable, studios, dedicated and smart.
They mastered court politics and war politics along with different kind of weaponaries and had shown great potential as future rulers.
They were skilled in weaponry arts, dance arts, musical arts, literary and etc you name it, They were PERFECT.

YET it was that dasi putr(servant's son) that half-blood, Who got the throne.

That boy who was younger from them by several years younger and not even half as talented as them.

Why. WHY. Why. WHY.     JUST WHYYYY!!!!!

IT WASN'T FAIR, WASN'T FAIR.
IT JUST WASN'T FAIR.

It was their BIRTH RIGHT they deserved it.

Their was so much anger in within them,.it was consuming them constricting them.
It was a call for revenge, to take back what belonged to them, it was tearing them apart. Ripping at them calling for. Bloodshed.
And nothing was stopping them from giving in, not now  when they lost the only thing they dedicated their whole life too.

And so both the sisters sat in Monjulika's room plotting. They decided to do the deed tonight.
Tonight the youngest prince would shed his blood

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Cliffhanger..

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