I endlessly walked down the same path I had chosen, leaving that arrogant man behind. And guess what? In just ten minutes, I saw the main road.
โDekha? I knew it. I was so right about picking this path. I've always had a great sense of direction, unlike woh ladke jisne toh mera sar dard hi kar diya tha.[Cc: that guy had just given me a massive headache]
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๐ฉ๐ถ๐ถ๐ฒ ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฒ๐๐ฅ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ฌ. ๐ฐ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐ด๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐ท๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐-๐-๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐ด๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐, ~Vashudhara x Ranvijay ๐ค One heart. One soul. Vasundhara is a royal dancer who not only knows how to move to rhythm and taal, but also how to wield a sword to protect those she loves. Ranvijay Pratap Singh, the royal prince destined to rule Chandra nandini, carries fire in his eyes and the weight of a kingdom on his shoulders. Trained to command, bound by duty, he is a man shaped by honour, strength, and unspoken desire. Set in a world of royal traditions and unspoken rules, their love was judged by society and challenged by duty. Every step forward demanded courage, every feeling came with a cost. Yet, even in silence and sacrifice, they chose each other, because some bonds are stronger than fate.
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