The Forgotten Heir
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The Forgotten Heir
By Chahat 💖
"Woh jo kho gaya tha, uska naam toh mita diya gaya...
Lekin taqdeer uske raaste pattharon par likh chuki thi."
- The one who was lost, his name erased...
But destiny had already carved his path in stone.
He came to Udaipur as an architect.
But the stones he was meant to restore... whispered his name.
Omraksh knows nothing of his past - no royal tales, no family portraits, no legacy.
But when he's called to re-architect an ancient temple, pieces of a long-buried truth begin to rise.
Symbols. Seals. Secrets.
And a princess... with eyes that seem to remember him, even though he's a stranger.
The crown was never meant for him.
Until it was.
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