𝐄𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬

𝐄𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐞

Dear Fam,

I know, I know—thank you for sticking with me through this long wait! To everyone reading this now, I truly appreciate your patience. It's been months, hasn't it? If I remember right, I wrapped this book up last year in June? Wow, I really took my time with this epilogue, didn't I? I'm sorry. Truly.

This reincarnation series will always hold a special place in my heart, and I knew this epilogue had to be perfect. After all, this is the finale of three books, and I didn't want to rush something so meaningful. Honestly, I was still finding my way with writing supernatural elements back then, which is partly why I left it without an epilogue for so long.

But hey—you can't blame me entirely. I did give you a solid happy ending, didn't I?

Now, though, it's time to complete the journey properly. I promise I tried my best to make up for the wait with this epilogue, crafted with all the love and care this story deserves.

Happy reading, my amazing fam.

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Vencie POV:

"Aarush, for God's sake, stop running here and there! It's giving me a headache!" Adi shouted, sighing heavily.

"But mamu, it's my parents' wedding tomorrow, for God's sake!" Aarush squealed like an overexcited kid, jumping around the living room.

Adi pinched the bridge of his nose, muttering under his breath.

Now, don't blame that poor boy. He's waited two lifetimes to witness their wedding like this.

Shaking his head, Adi raised his voice. "Did you check everything?"

Aarush nodded enthusiastically. "Yep! Everything is done!"

Adi nodded, then, turning his gaze upstairs, he yelled, "Devaa, stop hiding in your room like a wimp! You're a king, for heaven's sake!"

From the top floor, the sound of heavy footsteps echoed down the staircase. Soon, a grumpy, towering figure appeared—6'5" of pure irritation. Rudra trudged downstairs, his sharp features betraying a mix of exhaustion and annoyance, and plopped himself on the couch with a huff.

Aarush, grinned widely. "Oh, Dad, why so moody? The kingdom's weather been cloudy since yesterday, they should be celebrating their king's wedding!"

Rudra shot him a half-hearted glare before sighing. "Don't start again, Fluffy."

Aarush chuckled. "But, Dad, Momma's only gone for like one day, and she'll be back tomorrow. Then you'll be with her forever, right?"

Rudra scoffed, leaning back into the couch. "Don't give me a lecture, Aarush, when you whined all day yesterday about wanting to be with her."

Aarush shrugged, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Well, I can't stay away from Momma. But you have to—it's the rule! That's why she went to Vihaan Dad's home."

Suddenly, a bucket of cold water came crashing down on Aarush, soaking him from head to toe.

"Oww! What the hell, Dad!?" Aarush shouted, shaking water from his hair like a drenched puppy. "I'm definitely telling Mom about this!"

Rudra leaned back on the couch with a smug grin, crossing his arms. "You deserved it for teasing me," he said, completely unbothered by his son's dramatic outburst.

Adi, watching the chaos unfold, groaned in exasperation. "I am so done with this father-son duo," he muttered, walking off to focus on wedding preparations, leaving them to their antics.