Parnika : His uncherished Bride

Parnika : His uncherished Bride

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In a kingdom where duty reigned above desire, King Rudransh Pratap Singh loved only one woman-his queen, Radhika. She was his first love, his confidante, and his strength. Her wisdom was praised across the land, her beauty sung by bards, and her heart unmatched in devotion. Yet, despite the many years of their union, fate denied them an heir. With the weight of the crown pressing ever heavier and whispers of succession threatening the kingdom's peace, Queen Radhika made a heartbreaking choice. For the sake of their people, she offered her husband the freedom to take another bride-one who could give the kingdom a future. Thus entered Princess Parnika, young, noble, and unaware that her marriage was not built on love but necessity. Though crowned a queen in ceremony, she found no warmth in the king's gaze. To him, she was a painful reminder of what he lacked-a child-and a shadow cast upon the woman he truly adored. Ignored, isolated, and bound by royal chains, Parnika's life behind palace walls would become a quiet storm of sorrow and silent strength.
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