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"King and Queen, I am here from somewhere far away, to deliver you something you may or may not want." said the guy with green eyes.

The crying of kid, as soon as the queen heard it, she took the basket from the man's hands and took out a little body that was crying already. The queen couldn't handle her tears anymore and she hugged the baby crying herself silently, her eyes closed and she thanked every god in heaven. But her enjoyment was short-lived as she looked at the man with complete confusion, asking, "Who is she? Why would you want to deliver this baby here?"

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"I wonder that the girl who was lying in my arms a moment ago, unable to move, is now stretching her sword towards me, tell me, Princess Dhairya, isn't it a thing to wonder?"

She just raised a brow at him and said, "Wondering is all you can do, why not become a poet if you have that many thoughts to give away?"

Rudra just gave her a cold look and she asked again, "I am your enemy's daughter, you couldn't possibly have any business with me other than killing me. But if you wanted to kill me I would have been far gone by now. So I will ask again, what do you want from me, Rudra Aditya?"

Rudra said, "I want to marry you."
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DARK ROMANCE | HISTORICAL | HATE STORY

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A princess with a tragic past and of unknown origins, trying to find her place in this human world. At the time which kept a woman bound to societal norms, she is building her own story, to go down in history. A warrior she is, a princess, a queen, a scholar, and whatnot, but just couldn't become a girl.

For the first time when she started feeling like a girl and started falling for someone, and that someone turned out to be her enemy. how cruel fate can be? But this is just the start...

WARNING: The story may consist of dark sense that can trigger things for light-hearted people, so read it at your own risk.