Prathyusha was a strong woman born in 1995. She became the queen of the independent kingdom of Amaravati in 2011 when her parents died. She is headstrong, fierce, smart and loyal. She get's into an accident while on the way back to her kingdom only she doesn't die. She wakes up in the body of a five year old princess in the year 2500B.C.E.
"I am sorry," uttered Yudhisthir, his eyes heavy with sorrow.
"Why are you sorry? You didn't kill our child," I said through tears, trying to find solace in the midst of grief.
"If I hadn't left you alone, unattended, without guards, then our child would have survived," Yudhisthir confessed, his voice trembling with the burden of guilt.
"Look at me, Yudhisthir," I commanded, my voice firm. He looked at me, visibly surprised-I had never addressed him by his name before, only as 'husband.'
"This is not your fault. The blame rests at the feet of your mamashree, Shakuni. His hands are tainted with the blood of our child," I asserted resolutely, determination glinting in my eyes. "Promise me, Yudhisthir, you will seek justice for our child. Raze his kingdom to the ground if you have to. I demand justice for the death of my unborn child."
"I promise," Yudhisthir whispered into my hair as he enveloped me in a tight embrace, the weight of our shared loss uniting us in a vow for retribution.
Join her journey as marries the renowned prince of Hastinapur. This is the tale of Unknown wife of DHARMRAJ YUDHISTHIR.
As an artist, Omkara spent his life with utter simplicity. With little or no interest in marriage, he found himself off-gaurd when his friend requested him to marry his sister. But as soon he started feeling comfortable with this arrangement, life plays an unexpected trick by sending a series of love letters few days before his marriage