The Illusion Of Tamsara
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Every kingdom is built upon a story.
Some are built upon a lie.
In Mahasya, a maid who entered the palace only to steal a few more moments with the Royal Commander she had quietly fallen in love with.
In Tamsara, a young woman living beneath a man's identity was bound by the kingdom's mandatory service, a duty that led her to the one Prince she should never have loved.
But history does not begin when it is written.
It begins when it is hidden.
One will lose a heart.
One shall inherit a wound.
One will lose everything.
One shall inherit a throne.
Tropes:
Palace Maid × Royal Commander
Prince × trainee
Woman Disguised as a Male trainee
Historical Fiction
Slow burn
Hidden identity
She falls first and he falls harder
Forbidden Love
Duty vs Desire
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