Hidden Princess
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Once in the kindom of Kalinga
An eighteen year old son of the great king Suryapratap maharana , Rudrapratap maharana.
Falls in love . With a lady he has never met before. Just seen her on a stone. Doesn't know her. But falls in love the moment he sees her picture. Those kind eyes. Long black hair. Her.
The ministers son , Kalipendra , helps him find the hidden Princess.
Join them in the quest of finding the princess.
Where there's magic.
There are curses.
There is a witch.
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