kshadaxkalam
He was a maze of mirrors. She was already broken.
In the silent, gold-edged corridors of Rajgarh Palace, Crown Prince Suveer V. Rajawat is a man shaped by duty, molded by legacy, and guarded by eleven unseen mirrors - each reflecting a version of him the world wants to believe. Polite. Powerful. Perfect. But never real.
Ashruphi Rao wants nothing to do with mirrors, palaces, or the quiet games of the old-money elite. A veena player still grieving the people she's lost, Aruphi is quiet, composed, and done pretending. She would rather lose herself in melodies and children's laughter than survive in a world that polishes its pain in silver.
When a royal engagement binds them, both expect distance. Detachment. Ice.
But what begins as a forced alliance becomes something neither anticipated - a slow, silent unraveling of walls, secrets, and the carefully constructed illusions they've hidden behind.
As music collides with silence, as grief meets restraint, Aruphi begins to see through Suveer's mirrors - and he, in turn, begins to hear the sound beneath her silence.
But some reflections were never meant to be touched. And some truths, once seen, can't be un-seen.
Eleven Mirrors Unknown is a slow-burn, emotional royal romance about two guarded souls, one arranged marriage, and the quiet ache of being understood by someone who wasn't supposed to matter.