Flare up

Devraj Yashvardhan Singh will turn 25 this year, with the smartest mind and devilishly handsome face he can conquer the world if he wants, but he doesn't care about his royal inheritance . Since childhood, being a prince came with its perks and consequences. He was secluded from doing common things, from doing what other kids of his age enjoyed doing the most with freedom. Even though he had his friend Varun with him, but being the heir to the throne came with danger and lots of restrictions. The burden of all these responsibilities was like a slow poison to him, slowing eating away his will to fight. Dev was no more the cheerful boy with a gleeful laugh. His eyes did not shine anymore. He was almost robotic in a way he lived his life.

We are the fire, and our bodies scatter like ashes, but our soul burns for eternity.

Tale of love, burning desire, game of domination, who will win? Or both the souls will burn for eternity?