Thrones of Destiny

Thrones of Destiny

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Viamrsh Rudra Maurya was the most conscientious and honest king the people had ever witnessed. Despite being burdened with the Kingdom at the young age of 13 he had held his position well. Mauryavati was one of the bigger kingdoms of the nation. The only threats they had were external. No kingdom of Hind ever dared to challenge him. He was as ruthless on the battlefield as he was impartial in court. There was one person who hated him despite his many qualities Miraya Adhiraj -the exiled princess of Chandravarta She was 15 when Mauryavati's soldiers attacked her father in the dead of the night and killed him thus winning their kingdom. She was thrown into the forest with her brother and mother. She had spent 9 years burning for revenge and honing her skills. She knew that. war was not a possibility for them she had to win her kingdom using the same deceit she lost it to. "As a gift of our marriage I ask for the kingdom of Chandravarta for my brother," she said as the concealed dagger glinted in the light of the lamps. Viamrsh laughed at her request, "Granted, my dear wife Kashvi," he said stamping on the paper. "Miraya" she corrected finally lifting her veil.
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