
It’s three in the morning. The royal Rajvanshi Palace sleeps in silence. The tall golden gates stand like silent guards under the pale moonlight. Inside, not a single light burns. Soldiers sit lazily near the walls, their heads bowed as sleep slowly takes over them
Through the thick bushes behind the palace, a small movement begins. A girl, covered in a dark shawl, slowly crawls through a hole hidden between the bunch of small plants




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