What will happen when Dhruvi, Tara, Naina, and Aarav learn they are not orphans, but part of a family from the 3rd century, protected by their brother? How will they react when they fall in love with a 3rd-century king? Will they be able to accept the rules and restrictions of this ancient world? As they uncover the truth about their origins and their purpose, how will they adapt to a life that was never meant to be theirs? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The night was quiet, tension heavy between Arjun and Naina. Arjun turned to her, his voice steady but desperate. "I know you love me, Naina. So why can't we be together? What's stopping us?" Naina's heart twisted, torn between her love for him and the reality she couldn't ignore. "I love you, Arjun. But I can't marry a king. I loved you because you were real, just a common man... but now, knowing the truth, I can't bear the thought of you with someone else. A king must marry twice, fulfill duties... I can't share you." Arjun reached for her hand, his gaze intense. "You are my choice. I will not be torn. The crown means nothing without you. Please, believe me." Naina recoiled, her chest tight with emotion. "No, I can't," she whispered, her voice breaking. Tears filled her eyes as she pulled away, running into the night, her footsteps echoing in the silence, leaving Arjun with his unspoken truths.