shivanya: the devil's bride
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The parting of shivanya's hair which was supposed to be filled with Vermilion is now filled with the blood of her husband " samrat Rudraksh Pratap Singh ".
The life of shivanya had taken a tragic turn from that moment she had met him .
She had sacrificed herself to the devil himself who didn't even think once to behead someone for his own pleasure .
Rudraksh Pratap Singh. The king of Delhi along with controlling more than half part of hind was a cruel and deadly king but now he had trapped a princess of ajmer with him in the name of marriage .
The king who never even lowers his gaze will he knelt down in front of his Rani sa .
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