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A H E N K A R A

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Time 4h 59m

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The Historical Saga...

Of a Firece Queen and a Powerful King.

Where Red is darker than Blood,

Lies are stronger than Truth,

and Hate is deeper than Love.

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" Rajkumari, kya adhesh hai?" 

" Princess what is the order?" the servant bowed down in front of the Princess who is standing behind a sheer golden curtain.

" Humara rajya koi van nahi jo koi bhi ghusa chala aaye" 

" My kingdom is not some forest where anyone can come and go" she said looking disgustingly at the person who is on his knees and Princess's solider were standing in circle around him.

" Humare pavitra Raaj me yeh log phir ghusne ke baare me soche bhi na sake isliye hum inhe 100 kode marne ki saja sunate hai"

" They don't even think of coming in my kingdom again that's why I'm giving him the punishment of giving him 100 lashes"  she said and the head commander nodder while bowing down.

The soliders made the person stand and ripped off his black kurta and tied his hands to the pole beside him.
Smash.

The leather rope which has tiny pieces of glass smashed against his back creating a red line.

" Hum yeh bezzati kabhi nahi bulenge.."

" I'll never forget this humiliation"

" Iska khamiaza apko chukana padega Shehzadi" 

" You will pay for this Princess "the person growled through clenched teeth hearing the sweet sound of Princess anklets.All Rights Reserved

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