The Lost Princess

The Lost Princess

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While aarvi was not able to understand what just happened and got startled by a message from unknown number. "Enjoyed the fight?" Aarvi gritted her teeth and picked up the phone , to answer. She typed back, "Yes, I enjoy fighting with my friend, and whoever you are! I won't forgive you, and will make sure you regret invading in my life." Then aarvi looked here and there to see who was watching her. And there was 20-30 students in her class and finding the person who was stalking her from this many people was nearly impossible. The message popped up again, "🤣🤣NICE TRY SUNFLOWER, but let me make myself clear, I am not someone who would get scared with your little warnings! And by the way if you again tried to pull that stunt like today, You are going to experience more worse things! Hm??"
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⋆˚✿˖°𝐘𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚⋆˚✿˖° "𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 - 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕." He didn't raise his voice-he never had to. Silence followed him like a warning. Rooms went quiet when he walked in, not out of respect, but instinct. People learned early: you don't speak over him, you don't question him, you don't interrupt him, and you definitely don't stand in his way. The world knew him as ruthless, unreadable, inevitable. But for her - only her - he was ruinously loyal, the kind that wouldn't hesitate to let the world burn if that's what it took to keep her safe. ˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀𝑨𝒗𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ "𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝, "𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬." She was softness without fragility. A quiet warmth that lingered even after she left the room. She believed kindness wasn't weakness - that what you give to the world finds its way back to you. She forgave easily, not because she forgot, but because she refused to let bitterness take root. Grace over chaos, peace over pride. The real question rises - When fate finally pulls them into the same orbit, nothing remains simple. He carries a world built on control & violence that have never learned mercy. She walks with a softness shaped by resilience, choosing grace even when it costs her. The question isn't whether they will affect each other-it's how deeply. Would his darkness soften for her Or would his darkness push her away? Will she bend for his darkness Or will she stand her ground until he steps back?

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