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"Naa kasme hain naa rasme hain, naa shikwe hain naa wade hain Ek surat bholee bhalee hai, do naina sidhe sade hain Aaisa hee rup khayalo me tha, aaisa maine socha tha Han tum bilkul waisee ho, jaisa maine socha tha" ━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━ It is undeniable those two were made for each other. Devavrata Bhishma. The renowned Gangaputra. The greatest warrior, fair leader, desirable prince, and clearheaded heir of the Kuru Clan. The only surviving son of Maharaj Shantanu and his wife, the river goddess, Devi Ganga. A man born to live up to the grand names given to him. Divija is much different. Born to Maharaj Karthav and Maharani Chandana, she found herself squashed between multiple siblings. Though initially, she comes off haughty, something about her radiates grace, valor, and kindness. She's not the most beautiful, the most intelligent, or even the most spoilt. Her beauty comes from within, radiating from her heart rather than her appearance. He, on the other hand, is the most handsome, headstrong man to have ever been born into the Kuru Vansh. They are two sides of the same coin - one fiery and the other serene, one outspoken and the other restricted, one stubborn and the other patient. Together, they create an extraordinary pair, balanced in their traits and duties. What will happen when calamity wrecks their lives, and disfigures their futures? How will they overcome the challenges tossed at them day after day?
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