Royal Flames Of Destiny
Chapter 1
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It's a story of fantasy world where only royalty have power.
Ones power are usually secret
It's early morning in Hemaloka. Where twilight is still washing over the kingdom. Everybody is awake. Some getting read to go to work, while other are preparing for nature puja.
Sound of metal clanging can be heard from forest.
unknown
Aiza Rajkumari Sa, It's time to go back to palace. Rani sa must have start preparing for puja we have to reach there before she start the puja.
Listening this; swords stop in mid air.
Aiza
It seems I became so absorbed in practice that I didn’t even realize how time passed.
Aiza
I must reach the palace soon, before anyone discovers that I am not in the palace.
Female lead
Name: Aiza
Identity: Ml aunt's (Queen of Hemaloka) niece
Personality: strong, kind, clever, responsible and cute only with loved ones
Strength: skilled in combats, can burn through eyes.
Fl parents die in a accident when she was 5 years old. She came to Hemaloka after her parents death.
She is learning combats in secrets. Women are not restricted in Hemaloka; It even have women that's leads army there.
As for the reason of Fl learning in secrets you will learn it later.
Chapter 2
Aiza urged her horse forward, its hooves striking the ground in hurried rhythm. She reached the palace at last and, without wasting a breath, slipped inside through the window of her chamber.
Inside, she moved swiftly. Silks were changed, dust washed away, and within moments she was dressed as a princess should be. Not even a strand of hair dared betray where she had been.
Clutching her robes, she rushed out of her room and into the corridor, her footsteps echoing softly against the marble floor.
It's not common for her to be late, but today she truly going to be if she don't hurry up.
Aiza
(muttering):
I’m going to be late.
Turning the corner in haste, she collided with something solid.
For a split second she thought she had run into a wall.
And walls do not breathe.
Slowly, she lifted her eyes.
Prince Aarnav stood before her.
Aarnav
Language princess ... language.
While speaking this a smirk was formed on Aarnav face.
The princess whom everyone believed to be graceful and soft-spoken could speak such words. To anyone else, it would have been shocking—but Aarnav knew her. She was not nearly as sweet as she appeared; that gentle image was only what she chose to show the world.
Aarnav
You running through the palace halls like a storm. Is the kingdom on fire, Princess?
Aiza
Relax, Your Highness. Your kingdom is alright.
Aiza
Now will you move out of my way. I don't have time to waste with you.
He steps aside.
She walks past him.
Their shoulders almost brush.
Male lead
Name:Aarnav
Identity: Fl uncle (king) nephew, Crown prince.
Personality: stubborn, clever, kind.
Strength: skilled in combats, power still locked
The ML harbors resentment toward his family, while the FL loves and respects them wholeheartedly
leading to conflict between Ml and Fl.
Chapter 3
Morning sunlight spread gently across the palace temple as Aiza stepped inside.
Her footsteps were soft, measured, graceful — the walk of a noble girl raised in royal halls.
She bowed respectfully beside her aunt and joined the morning chants, her voice low and serene.
Anyone watching would see only a well-mannered young noblewoman devoted to ritual and discipline.
No warrior.
No weapon.
No secret.
And that was exactly how Aiza intended it.
Meanwhile — Royal Battleground
The sound of steel striking steel rang across the open grounds.
Dust rose beneath swift feet.
At the center stood General Ishani.
Her braid whipped behind her as she spun, blade flashing like lightning. Three elite soldiers attacked at once.
They didn’t stand a chance.
One sword flew from a hand.
Another soldier dropped to a knee.
The third stumbled back, breathless.
Ishani lowered her weapon calmly.
Watching from the stone platform above—
stood Crown Prince Aarnav.
His arms were folded, expression unreadable, eyes sharp with assessment. He didn’t praise easily. Didn’t admire easily.
Aarnav
You’ve improved your footwork.”
Ishani turned, immediately bowing.
veera
Your Highness trained me well.
Aarnav
(He stepped down from the platform.)
Aarnav
You learned because you were capable, General.
veera
(A faint warmth flickered in her eyes.)
soldier 1
Whispered:The general fights like a storm.
soldier 2
Murmured:
And the prince commands like thunder.
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