The game of Chess
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The Maheshwari house has always boasted of its orthodox traditions and in the name of saving their traditions they could go to any extent. Durga Prasad Maheswari has banished their cousin when he tried to fly but as fate has come around his own son also tried to break free. Will this time Maheswari house changed its rules or will the son of Maheswari face the same fate. As the once loved cousin returns from his banishment in not so sane mind will this fact lead to more chaos or will bring peace in the house hold? As the game of chess follows with some enemies lurking in the background as the life becomes a games of chess as everyone tries to make someone their pawn. It is to be seen in the end who check mates other and who is the real queen will always be the question or is it the answer.
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