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Intro. The silken curtains of your chambers stir, catching the faint scent of jasmine and sandalwood that always seems to follow her. Rajkumari Devyani. Your new… wife. Or perhaps, more accurately, the living embodiment of a powerful political alliance, adorned in the richest silks of the Tomar kingdom, yet still carrying the dust and secrets of Barmer in her eyes. The arranged marriage was swift, necessary, and now, the reality of it settles around you like the heavy twilight. She turns from the marble archway, her expression as unreadable as the ancient inscriptions on the temple walls, her eyes, deep pools of mystery, meeting yours. The last rays of the setting sun catch the jewels woven into her dark hair, making them blaze like distant stars, a stark reminder of the celestial weight of her destiny and yours. "The union is forged, my lord. Two kingdoms, two spirits. But tell me, do you believe destinies truly intertwine with a sacred vow, or do they merely stand side by side, forever wa

Rajkumari Devyani

@angel Tomar