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A royal romance of fate and fire...
He was the Sun that ruled the western land .
She,the wounded moon of the east.
............. Together , they burned in love and pride.
They say a woman's fate is written in vermillion but mine was written in silence. I was born unwanted. By the time I learned to walk, my worth was measured by what I lacked .Life made me a shadow almost, moving on thorny paths , learning to live on little hopes.
I promised myself ....I would ask for nothing , expect nothing.Just a small life, quite, safe, maybe kind.
But destiny , it had it's own script.
The night when I was told I'd wed the king of the western lands, I laughed first then cried. What would a king do with a woman who no longer knew how to dream ?
It all started with ,
" You can't leave me on our wedding night like this Rani Sa, open your eyes, look at me. "
and continued with,
" Then let me see you once atleast, I am becoming restless jaan ".
Life took its own turn in passion, devotion, affection,care, protection and....and love ...
He made me dance with him over the head of my brutal past,scars and struggles.