Still the Present:-
The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows over the fortress of Suryapur as Rudraaksh paced restlessly within the war room. His mind was a tumult of strategy, ambition, and an undeniable yearning for Kamakshi. Each step echoed the mounting pressure of war, a conflict he believed was his destiny. Yet, as he glanced at the map spread across the table, a flicker of doubt crept into his heart.
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