A battlefield.
A female warrior stands alone.
Blood on her hands.
Bodies around her.
She is winning.
Then....a sword. From behind. Someone she trusted.
She looks at the sky one last time.
"Main dobara aaoungi," she whispers.
"Tumne mujhe dhoka de kar accha nahi kiya ."
Darkness.
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Mumbai.
A beach.
A little girl in a yellow frock laughing at the waves.
She doesn't know someone is watching.
She doesn't know what's coming.
Somewhere in the shadows, a man smiles.
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"The only princess of two dynasties," he says.
"She will be gone."
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Rajasthan.
A tea stall.
A girl with ink-dark eyes and a pendant shaped like a star serves chai to strangers.
She doesn't remember her name.
She doesn't remember anything.
But she feels somewhere, someone is looking for her.
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An underground ring. Two fighters. Three feet apart.
"Naam?" he says.
"Mera jeetne ke baad pata hi chal jayega ," she says behind her mask.
He almost smiles.All he could se was the dark eyes staring directly into his soul .
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This is her story.
Read it.
She is worth it.🦋
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