Hatred paralyzes life; love releases it.
Hatred confuses life; love harmonizes it.
Hatred darkens life; love illuminates it.
The story is a historical love-hate fiction revolving around two kingdoms, their conflicts, betrayals, and the complex re...
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As the evening event unfolded, Nandini graced the occasion wearing one of the beautiful outfits gifted by Sunaina. Amidst the laughter and music, she found herself embracing the warmth and love of the new kingdom but she knew the fact that it was for the win of Manik in her kingdom. It was the celebration of the death of her loved ones. It was the warmth of her hatred boiling her blood that kept her warm, not the presence of people around her.
She was silently planning in her mind regarding the journey she needed to travel ahead for the revenge of blood flow of her people, for the cries of the children who lost their parents, for the women who submitted themselves to the Agni Dev for the protection of their honour. But little did she know that the upcoming week would mark the beginning of a remarkable journey.
The celebration continued, and the palace came alive with music, dance, and laughter. The people of Pratapganj warmly welcomed Princess Nandini as a guest in their kingdom. But there was pity evident in their eyes which Nandini absolutely hated. Despite the initial curiosity and uncertainty, they recognized her as a noble princess who deserved their respect and hospitality.
As she mingled with the guests, Nandini was pleasantly surprised by the genuine warmth and kindness shown towards her. She realised that the state of women in their kingdom was different from the environment she grew up in. Yes, she knew that her father went against the customs and boundaries related to girls to educate her and train her but here she realised that women were not even capable of reading and writing. They didn't know how to manage finance and were solely dependent on their husbands or male family members for their survival.
The women of the palace came forward to greet her with smiles, offering their best wishes for her well-being. They admired her strength and courage, and many whispered among themselves, praising her beauty and regal demeanor. Nandini also feltand noticed a few disgusting and lustful gazes of the ministers on her. She heard the whispers of them discussing their desire to spend the night with her. She felt like murdering everyone looking at her but she calmed herself down. The girl who was betrayed by the love of her life can care less of the words of the strangers.
Manik's mother, Queen Sunaina, took a special interest in Nandini. She approached her with a soft smile and tried to make her comfortable in the palace. "Nandini, I must say, you possess an extraordinary grace that captivates everyone around you. It's an honor to have you here with us," she said with sincerity.
Nandini felt a glimmer of comfort in the Queen's words, and her heart began to soften towards the woman who had been welcoming her into their kingdom. She remembered her Ridhi bhabhi whenever she looked at Manik's mother. Maybe all the mother's have the same warmth in the world.
