Behind the locked door lived a boy. But no one was allowed to speak his name. Ishan-18, hidden, royal blood-has never seen the world beyond stone walls and silence. He is the empire's most dangerous secret. A boy born to rule, yet shackled by power-hungry men. Shubman-19, curious, adopted-was raised by the general to follow orders, not ask questions. But the locked door in the east wing? It whispers to him. Pulls at him. And when it finally opens... everything changes. A prince in chains. A soldier without a name. And an empire waiting to burn or be rebuilt. What happens when the caged heir is finally set free? Read to know more ✨

An Ishman fanfic. A calamitious turn of events strips Ishan from everything he has:his home,his family and most importantly his dream to represent his country as a cricketer. A decade later, he finds himself finally living a peaceful life. Working as a professor,owning a house and decorating it as he has always wished to, playing with the kids down streets. Ishan is finally happy. But a call compels him to be thrown back in the place he had once escaped from. _____________ Read the chapters to learn more.

Shubhman came closer to Ishan and hold his waist. Ishan: you already hurted my feelings gill...just leave from here Shubhman's gaze is fixed on Ishan's bare chest and he licked his own lips Shubh: Just shutup Shubhman pulled ishan more closer