If Draupadi was only Arjun's wife.. would all the discrepancies of the Great Epic have been sorted out? If polyandry wasn't prevalent would have polygamy worsened the relation between these two lovely souls? Keeping the story quite similar to the original Mahabharat , this story unites Arjun and Draupadi beyond this barrier called polyandr y. However the other wives of Arjun are prevalent, Indraprasth is there..... Just Draupadi is as torn as ever... Can her eternally beloved Arjun get to the core of her heart once more by breaking all the cold walls that she has put up around herself to protect herself from any further heartbreaks....? What follows next, when they finally start discovering their true identities and responsibilities.... as a long buried truth from the past is finally revealed..? EXCERPT: "His eyes comprehended her as an abrupt and blindingly bright streak of lightning in an oddly overcast sky, that doesn't only shine, but lights up its surroundings with an inexplicably powerful aura; spreads a kind of warm haze of light and brightness, that blinds each onlooker, burns anything that it falls on; except for the thunderstorm itself. It charges up the storm, gives it more power, announces its arrival to the world. In turn, the storm attaches the crackling thunder to even its own name, promising it company till the end of eternity, since before the beginning of time. And, it doesn't blind and burn the Earth; because the Earth was destined to receive its power. The Earth relishes in its blessing touch, flaunts the grace of the fiery streak to not have burnt it down. He knew, that was exactly what he was feeling. He was feeling like the storm; blessed to have glanced at her. He felt, just like the storm -- as if she was his companion in the unfulfilled duties. As if they were destined to remove these dark clouds together and let the world see a new day of light and hope." 🥈Morpankh Awards 2021 (Category - ArDi)

Lost in pain, guilt and endless suffering was a child who feld for his life from the war torn Aryavart. He had nothing more with him, his memories failed him and yet he was taken in and given the name Perseus. He grew up, became Greece's most beloved warrior. But was that the end? Or was it just the beginning of a nightmare. Buried within his forgotten past lies a book. A book which took several lives. A book which holds a secret which died with its master in battle. "Who are you?" "The all knowing, all powerful...." "I didn't ask for subtitles!" Exclaimed Perseus. They dangerously held their swords against each other's throats. Their eyes challenged one another, yet neither of them were willing to battle it with their swords. "Why do you need this book?" Asked Vatsala. "Why did you....kill...." "Mere mortals such as yourself are so foolish!" Laughed the man. "Hand me the book, or else none of you live." They looked around and realised they were surrounded by armed men who were ready to strike as soon as the signal was given. "Percy, let him go." She softly suggested, by gently placing a hand on his shoulder. "I have their leader, they won't kill us." He replied. "You don't get them yet," sighed Vatsala, "they are not one, they are many. He that was made within one, is not one." Perseus dropped the sword and the book was handed to the man. They were at their wits ends. Would they succeed? Would they succumb to evil? Trapped, encoded, shrouded in mystery is a dangerous secret. The ones who knew it, died. Would they meet the same fate as that of the past? **Sequel to- Katha Raniyon Ki** **Can also be read as a standalone** Graphic designer: @Anoralily