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_________________________________________ Rana Agastya Prataap Singh , a King who was the army itself forged to war but loves with his entire soul, who's consumed by his devotion for his Queen. Rudrakshita Agastya Prataap Singh, the Goddess itself sculpted by the love, her eyes speaks the ancient poems. She was the Maaru of his soul- Moonlight of his desert, tranquil and serene. And like Dhola, he would cross lifetime barefoot, bleeding through destiny's dunes , Just to touch her soul once more. For what is death, when love sings through centuries?. Thier love wasn't born of convenience. It was born of fate , of storms , songs of heartbreak and reunion of their mystery and treasure . They were the poem written by the stars and sung by the winds and scattered arround the mounds of sands of time. "ओ ढोला, थारा प्रेम रो रंग, मने ओढ़ लियो चुनरिया सरीको, थारी बातां में घुलग्यो मोती सरीको जादू। एक जन्म काफ़ी नीं लाग्यो थारे वास्ते, आबां हर जनम थारी बन्नूं, ये वचन है राजू..." ["Oh Beloved , The color of your love, I wore like a sacred veil, Your words held magic, like pearls in a tale. One life wasn't enough to love you true, In every lifetime, I vow to belong to you..."] _________________________________________ 🔴 Will they meet again? 💭 If destiny once tore them apart - will fate be kind this time... 🔴What will lead them for their reunion? 💭 Echoes of their broken kingdom or the people.... 🔴What could be the consequences of their reunion? 💭Will thier love heal what was once cured or awaken a storm more dangerous then before? 🔴What tore them apart when everything was perfect? 💭Was it betrayal, sacrifice, or a secret hidden in the silence of thier chamber...

Agastya Malhotra × Soumya Sehgal Soumya ~ Ahh Agastya!!! Agastya ~ I would like to hear that when i am deep inside you dove.. Aryan Malhotra × Saisha Sehgal Saisha ~ I Hate You Mr. Malhotra!!! Aryan ~ You can hate me all you want but you are always gonna love how i fuck you my little siren...