Now and Always( Ardi fic)
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Sacrifice is said to be the purest form of love, if you love someone that you need to let him go. But What if someone "Sacrifices to Love"? Can this love be called Pure?
Arjuna, Warrior Prince, one of the greatest warriors to have ever set foot on this planet,Son of Indra, calm as Water.
Drapaudi,The Fiery Princess, Epitome of feminism in that era,strong and independent just like fire.
History has been the silent witness to their forbidden love that resonates loudly for all those who want to listen.
What If Arjuna had not remained silent when his soulmate, his eternal love was being dragged into the Dyut Sabha, What if he raised his voice and broke all oaths for her,Now and Always, Will the world witness their long awaited union, a fusion of fire and water to perhaps create something big!!!
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