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Chapter 3 - The determined soul

The sun rose in the east and the light of dawn spread all over Thanjavur. The rustling of leaves, chirping of birds, ringing of temple bells, chants of hymns welcomed the day.

Vanitha, who was staring at the Big temple gopuram let out a sigh. Today she would begin her research for the thesis. But before that, she went inside the temple and prayed Brihadeeshvara, the presiding deity of the Big temple.

Since her childhood, Shivaperumaan had been the one who always guided her in all her endeavors and never let her down. In other words, he is her Eternal Father!

"Oh Ishvara! The supreme being of Shaivism!" she began, her voice filled with devotion and a tinge of confusion.

"Today I would begin my research. But why do I feel like I am going to uncover my own self? Why do I feel like I have lived here for a life? Who is that mysterious figure and how does it connect with me? Oh Parameshvara! Please guide me and answer all my questions." with that, she finished her prayer and hoped she would get her answers soon. He will not abandon her!

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After few days....

Vanitha knelt to read the inscriptions which had been engraved long ago. She traced her fingers as she read those words...

"Sri sri Rajaraja Chola devarkku yaandu...." she lingered there for a moment.

"Van, are you present in this world?" asked Rohan as he dusted off an old artifact.

"I am. Just reading those inscriptions." replied Vanitha.

"Hmmmm...... guys I've got a lead. This inscription says that Queen Panchavanmadevi was the princess of Pazhuvur and also she is a dancer. Her actual name is called Nakkan Thilllaiazhagiyar."

"Me too. Queen Lokamadevi, also known as Danti Sakti Vitanki was Emperor Rajaraja's Pattamagishi and she gave birth to his child, Princess Kundavai, the one who married the Vengi Prince, Vimaladithan." said Rohan.

" Hey Rohan! If Lokamadevi gave birth to Princess Kundavai, then who is the Mother of Rajendra Chola? asked Kriti.

"It's Vanavanmadevi" replied Vanitha calmly.

"What?!" gasped both of them.

"Yes. Not all knows this. Actually, Vanavanamadevi' s birth name was Kunjaramalli. She is the princess of Kodumbalur and the daughter Paranthanka Siriya Velar and his queen Rajadhicchi. She is also called Vanathi or Thiripuvana Madeviyar."

She sighed and added," Despite being the Rajendra Chola's mother, the information about her here are less compared to other queens"

"Then how you're going to write about the thesis?" asked Kriti.

Vanitha sighed and turned towards facing the gopuram.

"No matter what, I will complete my thesis. The major reason for choosing Archaeology is to reclaim the Kings and Queens who were buried in the course of history. Vanathi is also such queen. History may have forbidden her but I will not. I won't give up so easily. I will, definitely, complete my thesis. Parameshvara! I believe you...." said Vanitha looking at the gopuram. Her determined words and stubborness made Kriti and Rohan look her with proudness.

The temple bell rang with a sound as if it too felt proud.

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A/N: Hey guys! See, how our girlie is determined. Next chapter is being written. Actually most of them do not know Rajendra Chola's mother is Vanathi except PS and other Chola novel readers. Here Rohan and Kriti too are not aware of that fact. And guys, I'm receiving very low responses which highly demotivates me to write😢😢. Please support me. Have a nice day!

chapter 1 - Mysterious affinity

Vanitha was packing her stuffs as the journey was about to begin within few minutes. Ever since she heard the name of the certain queen, her mind was clouded with irrelevant thoughts which she couldn't shake it off or so it refused to leave.

Vanavanmadevi...

The very name still rang in her mind like a prayer.

"Vanitha!" Kriti's cheerful voice made her to snap out of her thoughts. She turned to meet Kriti.

" Have you packed your stuffs Van?" Kriti asked.

" As you can see." Vanitha said with a smile and turned to pack however, she began to lose in thoughts.

Kriti noticed Vanitha's perplexed face.

" Van, are you alright? you seem to be troubled. Is something bothering you you?" Kriti asked, her voice deep with concern.

"There's nothing you don't know, Kriti. It's all about that queen."

"Queen?"

"Yes... queen Vanavanmadevi." Vanitha concluded.

"Oh, come on Vanitha. There's nothing to bother about..." before Kriti could complete, Vanitha began

"There something to be bothered about, Kriti. I can feel a strong affinity with that name. It feels as though I lived with that name."

"Hmm... Vanitha, I can understand it. But, she is no more today and that too we are just going to research about her and write thesis. So I think you must consider her as just Rajaraja's queen the one whom you are going to research about, not as your figment." Kriti told.

Despite Kriti's words, Vanitha's mind still refused to come back to normal mood. She nodded her head fakely.

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Finally the hour had arrived.

Vanitha, Kriti, Rohan and some of their teammates were travelling to the Thanjavur Big temple by a van. The crew members were so enthusiastically talking about their upcoming excavation and the legacy of the kings. Archaeological things indeed!

Vanitha was thinking about the dream which has been haunting her since childhood. In her dream, she saw a figure, tall and commanding. It emitted a majestic aura. Whenever Vanitha tried to see its face, it vanishes just like a mirage. She tried several time to get rid of that dream but in vain. She always feels a mysterious affinity between her and the figure.

She wondered whom it could be and what it is trying to convey.

Is it an immortal or a mortal?

Is it a god or a devil?

Is it a wizard or a demigod?

Only lord shiva knows!

As she was travelling with all these thoughts, somewhere in her heart ignited a feeling..... a feeling of to be returned.

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A/N: Hey guys! here's the first chapter , a bit short one. Sorry for the the late update and unfortunately, the prologue of this story has been deleted. Sorry for that.I hope you like this story. Do comment and share you thoughts. Have a nice day!

@1122223 @moon-880 @cheezbot-109 @anushyaselvaraj @amulyarajesh @iwishmysoultobegreen @vishnavishivaa

@willkatfanfromasia @vanuuumaarulmozhi @allthingsmythology

Also, I saw some posts which claimed that Arulmozhivarman loved only Panchavanmadevi and not his other wives. this made very upset coz I'm a die-hard fan of Vanathi.

I want to make one thing clear to everyone out there

Rajaraja built a temple for her in Polonnaruwa ,Sri Lanka which is known as Vanavan Madevi Ishvaram, probably known shiva devalaya 2.

Some say that it was built by Rajaraja for his mother Vanavan madevi and some say that it was built by Rajendra for his mother Vanavan madevi. But when I researched further they showed a board(i don't know where it is aboard or something else) which says that it was built by Rajaraja for HIS QUEEN Vanavanmadevi (vanathi) and friends according to sources what I've analysed, it was built by Rajaraja and was MAINTAINED by Rajendra chola in love and memory of his mother.

You can check out these links for references.

NOTE: I just spilled out what I have in my mind and I never meantt to speak ill of either Poonkuzhali or Panchavanmadevi. If my post gives you such a thought , I really really apologize for that.

chapter 3- Much awaited confrontation

Note: this is the final chapter

Thirunallam.

The evening sky was painted with the sun's bright orange rays. Birds were chirping as if they were welcoming the evening with happiness.

Vanathi sat under a tree as usual lost in her thoughts. She was leaving for Kodumbalur when sun rises in the east tomorrow. However, heart couldn't bear the very thought leaving her Kundhavai akka......her prince....NO WAIT...he is not hers and he has never been...why should he be hers? He is a dashing prince who can dare enemies and conquer vast lands and oceans and she? a timid maiden with nothing else to offer but true love.

As she was lost in this thoughts, she heard footsteps and within a second, she understood who it was. She remained silent

"Vanathi," a rich, baritone voice called her from behind.

Vanathi, who was quaking in her boots turned slowly only to see the man who conquered her dreams and her soul.

"Greetings, my prince. What brings you here?" Vanathi asked, her usual chirpy-self now sounded like a cat meowing.

Arulmozhi was abruptly thrown by her tone. He was sure that she wouldn't have expected this confrontation, so soon.

"I came here to see you, Vanathi. I want to make something clear." he said, his voice firm.

"Make something clear?" Vanathi asked with curiosity and confusion.

"Yes Vanathi. Akka told me about the oath. But why did you take such an oath? Don't you have the desire to become the queen and sit beside me...." before he could finish, she interrupted him.

"No ilavarase. I've never ever desired to be the queen of Cholas. All I longed is to be your heart's queen. Let me clear ilavarase. When I first saw you in this Thirunallam, I gave my heart to without without even knowing it. When you came in an elephant to save the little birds from the predatory cat, I couldn't help but fall for you." As Vanathi said these words, here eyes teared up.

Arulmozhi was simple speechless. He had also fell for her during their first meeting but was too late and too foolish to realise it. He wanted to cup her cheeks, wipe her unshed tears and hold her in his arms,for an eternity.

"Look ilavarase, first of all I didn't love you. I love the yaanaipagan who came in an elephant to save the little chicks. I love the yaanaipagan not the beloved prince of cholas." with that she turned to leave, her heart wanted to make a clear breast of her feelings, wanted to burst out crying, but she didn't. Let him live the life he like and she won't be a hindrance. Even seeing him being happy from afar is also a greater boon, she thought.

Arulmozhi's heart nearly skipped a beat. He never thought that this girl would love more than anyone else could . ENOUGHT OF THIS! He will never again hurt her. If miss her, if he miss this gem in his life, he is the most foolish and unlucky person in the world

As she turned to leave, Arulmozhi's hand gripped hers tightly making her stop in her tracks and with one swift move, he pulled her towards him making her jerk for a moment. She was gobsmacked at his pull and even more when his arm wrapped her waist firmly.

"My dear Vanathi. First of all, forgive this fool for not reciprocating your love. When I first saw you I couldn't help but fall for the gentle maiden who cried for the little chicks. When you told me that you are the Kodumbalur princess, I was being shrink from you because my sister and your periyappa tried to foist you on me just because they wanted you become the queen. I thought you wanted me for the throne. Also, the rumours from people fueled to it. Vanathi, my love, I've always teased you, treated you in a very way that you don't deserve to be treated with. But my heart always followed you. My Kanmani, I am sorry for my foolishness. Will you give me another chance ? Oh dearest, will you accept me? I am not asking this as the Prince Arulmozhivarman. I'm asking as a mahout who is now seeking Kodumbalur princess's forgiveness and ready shower his love on her for an eternity." Arulmozhi confessed, pulling her more closer to him. His voice filled with emotion and sincerity and his eyes showcasing the love.

Vanathi couldn't believe her ears. She had longed for this moment in the wildest of her dreams and now it fulfilled in reality.Unable to trust her voice, she hugged him and sobbed hard on his shoulders. Arulmozhi gently consoled her.

"I LOVE YOU SO MUCH ilavarase. I don't care what the world says I just want a place in you heart. A smallest of place is also enough."

"You've already occupied my whole heart, Vanathi. Now tell me, will you leave for Kodumbalur?"

"No"

"Will you leave me ever again?"

"Never"

"Will you accept me as you husband?" Arulmozhivarman asked as he caressed her hair softly.

"I will." she replied with joy.

With that, he scooped Vanathi into his arms which made her squeal.

"Ilavarase, what you are doing? Somebody might see us."

"Let them see and know that the princess of Kodumbalur is the precious gem of Ponniyin Selvan and so that no one dares to touch or break it." he winked

Vanathi blushed and buried her face in his chest.

Thus, the bond of gentle lotus of Kodumbalur and Dashing tiger of Cholas will be destined to continue even in their afterlife. She was his and he was hers no matter what they are made for each other.

An eternal bond indeed!

THE END

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Glossary:

Ilavarase - prince

Yaanaipagan - mahout

A/N: Long time no see right? I have always wondered about a romantic confession from Arulmozhivarmman to Vanathi and now I poured it out here.Hope you like this chapter and don't forget to comment and this is my humble request too. Have a nice day! A special thanks to my friend @1122223 for enabling me to write chapters as this was my first time.

Chapter-5 The meet

People say that destiny never separates the two souls that truly care for each other. In a way it is true.....

The world around Vanitha didn't seem to be comprehensible. Instead, it looked like something abstract.

"Where am I? What this place called?" she muttered to herself. Moonlight was the only light source she had and far way orange flames of dim lamps flickered.

She stood up and looked around hoping to find something.

Her tent was not there so as Rohan and Kriti.

"Is anybody there? " Vanitha shouted but no one turned up. The cold wind blew gently and leaves rustled.

"Oh my goodness! I shouldn't have touched that emerald. Probably, that emerald is the sole reason for my existence here.. in this isolated place."

"I must get out of here as soon as possible. but..... how can I ? I have no idea what this place is and how to reach my tent. Ishvara, please help me!"

Just as she was grumbling, a baritone male voice called out.

"Yaar ange? (who's there)" Vanitha turned to see the source of the voice and her eyes widened in surprise.

The man had just dressed like a soldier from ancient Tamil era. The thing that intrigued her is.... he was wearing an armor carved with the face of a tiger.

"Who are you ,mister?" Vanitha asked with a slight husky voice.

The man was confused as he scanned her. The way she speaks Tamil in a different way and her dressing....nothing make sense.

"Naan dhan indha idathin kavalali (I am a mere soldier who guards this place)." said the soldier, his voice stern and suspicious.

Vanitha was perplexed. Nothing was right about him. His way of speaking Tamil, his dressing all caused her mind to spin in confusion.

"Penne.." he continued "Nee yar? veru naatil irunthu vanthirukiraya? (Who are you lady? have you come from a distant land?)"

Vanitha was reluctant to say at first for he is a stranger. But eventually, she had no idea but to say because she want to know what is happening around her and who is this intriguing man.

"No... I'm from Thanjavur. I don't know how did I end up here . But, sir, could you tell me what is this place called?"

The man raised his eyebrow in confusion. Something is fishy about this woman. But his instincts calmed him that she is not a threat. So he continued thus,

"Penne, This not merely a place. Here is where, The Emperor, Koparakesari Rajaraja Cholan is constructing a temple for lord Shiva."

His words lingered in air. The frantic words of that man made Vanitha to tremble. Her eyes widened and she began to sweat. Her heart beating so fast like a raging thunder.

"How could it be?" she thought as she tried to process his words. She rubbed her forehead and asked," Sir, this is which year?"

The man was amused and said, "1010 ."

That's all......

The world around Vanitha seemed to fall upon as she heard the year. The words of that mysterious woman, that emerald, her dreams, visions, delusions all clouded in her mind.

Then... it slowly hit her. She was transported to Chola era by that mysterious emerald.

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For a moment, Vanitha simply stared at the ground. She turned to the soldier and asked him, "Is this Chakravarthy... Rajaraja Cholan's reign?"

The soldier nodded. Vanitha stumbled at this. She can't even believe this play of the cosmos.

"Penne, You have to come with me. I want to take you to the Emperor. He'll decide what to do." said the man. Chill ran through Vanitha's spines as he she heard this. She nodded her head , like a woman enduring the cosmos' play.

He took her to the palace. Her began to race as she was going to witness a thing which is far beyond science.

"Wait here." said the soldier as he entered the royal court.

Inside the royal court, There was majestic throne carved with the tiger's face made of pure gold. In that, seated a man whose aura was far beyond imagination. His sharp eyes, majestic physique and valour was exceptionally awesome. He was calm and composed and his face radiated the Sun. Beside him sat a woman, whose beauty was just like a goddess.

"Eezham konda Mummudi Cholan Rajaraja Thevar vaazhga! Arasi Lokamadeviyar vaazhga!

Rajaraja nodded so as Lokamadevi. "Enna vishayam?(what's the matter?)" asked Rajaraja asked his voice firm.

"Arase, I met a woman at our temple area. She looked so different. The way she speaks and the way she dressed was something quite abstract. She even looked so confused.... especially when I said the year." said the soldier.

Rajaraja and Lokamadevi exchanged glances. Gasps arise from the royal court. Something about her was weird for Rajaraja. A woman seated on the throne for royal members stood up. Her honey brown eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"How did she look like? she asked.

" She is so different from us , Nampirattiyare. She had a sweet aura with doe-like eyes. She looked innocent too."

"Doe-eyes?" thought Rajaraja. He clenched his fists and tension building up.

"Where is she now?" asked Rajaraja.

"I have brought her with me, Arase. She's waiting oustside."

"Let her in." he said. His voice curious.

The soldier bowed and went to call Vanitha and after few seconds he returned. Vanitha followed him behind. Her hands trembling and her heart beating so so fast that it could tear the pericardium itself.

Rajaraja gazed at their direction and saw a woman coming with her bent down. His heart beated fast.

Vanitha slowly raised her chin to look at him and then...... their eyes met.

Loud gasps erupted from the court. Lokamadevi's eyes turned wide as she gasped in shock. But more impact was from only one person.... Rajaraja.

The calm and composed king now stumbled by seeing her face. His pupils dilated, his eyes widened. That same doe eyes with that same luminosity..... same crescent moon face.....same innocent look.....but..how!

"Noooo..... it could not be possible! "He shook his head. the vison of him travelling with someone on a elephant, spending time merrily with her , plucking lotus for her clouded his mind. A tear rolled from his cheek

Vanitha looked at him with awe. She had studied about him in her social book, in her archaeological books but not even in her dreams, she expected to see him...truly.

For a minute her eyes locked with his eyes.

One was in the state of longing love

Another one was in the state of quests

While fate was in the state of mending both of their states.

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A/N: Finally I AM BACK GUYS! This is my longest and favourite chapter coz finally the most anticipated meeting of Rajaraja and Vanitha is done. Guys, for my previous chapter, I received very low response. This highly demotivates me. I'm putting my heart and soul but receiving low response. Pls support me guys. Have a nice day!

Vanathi❤️❤️❤️

She is the girl who was born into the brave Velir Kulam

She is the girl who was the cherished Princess of Kodumbalur

She is the girl who was the apple of her Periyappa's eyes

She is the girl who was the innocent and sweet friend of Ilayapiratti Kundavai

She is the girl who showed that kindness is also a form of courage She is the girl who was the love interest of Arulmozhi Varman In the end.... She is the girl who gave birth to greatest Emperor

Nothing but love for my Vanathi 💕💕

Comment if you like her too

Have a nice day!

Chapter 4 - The tribulation

Vanitha was looking at an ancient stone artifact. She had ransacked the entire temple inscription, but found only little information about Vanavanmadevi. Her bright doe-like eyes were now dull and her crescent moon face was now knackered.

Her face and eyes looked weary but her mind was still as fresh as a lotus. Just as she was examining the stone artifact, Rohan called out her.

"Vanitha!"

Vanitha turned to see him who beckoned her. She went towards him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Van, this statue has been defiled. We can't guess what this could be. Please help." said Rohan as he handed over the defiled statue to Vanitha.

When she received it, her body filled with goosebumps and an unspecified warmth enveloped her like a cocoon. She looked the statue carefully and..... she found out.

"Nisumbasodhani." she whispered.

"Isn't she the tutelary deity of the Cholas?" asked Kriti.

"You're right. She is indeed the tutelary deity of Cholas. They never failed to worship her before going to wars." said Vanitha.

"I see. I have heard about her. But Van, how did you find that this is goddess Nisumbasodhani's statue?" asked Rohan.

"Ah...it's just a guessing." she said. But actually she had felt a divine energy spreading all over her body when she touched the statue of the mother goddess and . To be frank, this was the first time she had seen the statue. However, it seemed as if she had been lived under her divinity for a life.

"Vanitha is lost in thoughts again, isn't she?" Kriti asked mockingly bringing Vanitha to the reality.

"You are thinking about Vanavanmadevi or is it about your Rajaraja chola?" Kriti pulled her leg which made Vanitha sigh.

Both of her friends knew that Vanitha was a bee in Cholas' bonnet as she had been researching about Cholas and their history since childhood. Particularly, most of her research was about the one emperor, Rajaraja Chola.

"It's nothing. Please stop pulling my leg. Let's get back to research." Vanitha said and went to examine.

Her mind began to wander about mysterious affinity she felt when she had heard the name of Vanavanmadevi , the way her heart palpitated when she had entered the temple, the delusions , the haunting dreams and most importantly her heart skipping a beat on the mention of his name, Rajaraja Chola.

"So many questions already !" she whispered to herself.

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The night breeze blew gently and the moon hung from the black painted, star studded sky as if they werecurious to witness the play of fate.

Inside the tent, Vanitha sat on her study table as wrote her thesis she has researched so far. She was too tired and was almost in the state of sleeping. She yawned and yawned and at last, sleep conquered her.

"I can't win over sleep." said Vanitha as she closed her thesis book and laid down on the table.

She opened her eyes only to find her standing alone in an abandoned place. She saw a woman standing in front her. She looked ethereal and her aura was divine and majestic just like goddess Paravati.

"Who are you?" Vanitha asked her voice trembling.

The woman smiled.

"It's not important to know about me. It's important to know about yourself, Vanitha" said the woman.

Vanitha was confused, "What do you mean?"

"The fate has given you the chance to reclaim what you lost. You came to the place where you once belonged."

" The place where once I belonged?''

The woman blinked her fish-like eyes in approval.

"Oh mother! I'm having a lot of questions in my mind. I can't understand what you're saying. Who am I actually? What about those delusions and that..... figure."

"You will understand with time ,Vanitha. About your questions, it will be answered by fate. And by the time you get your answers.... you will discover yourself in a lost love. Yourself, your TRUE SELF." the woman said making her more and more perplexed.

'WHAT!? " she asked. the woman smiled at her and began to fade.

A thunder strike.

"AHHHHH!" Vanitha woke up and heaved.

The woman, her aura, her smile and that TRUE SELF!

She immediately grab the small glass Shivalinga on the corner of her study table and held it closer to her chest.

"Ishvara! Ishvara!" she clutched it.

"It was a dream." she calmed herself and wiped away her sweat. Suddenly, her eyes twiched and she looked here and there only to find something shiny.

She walked towards it , it was an emerald glowing.

"An emerald? How come it is here? Who could have kept this?"

Vanitha was hesitant to touch the emerald at first but out of curiosity she finally took it and...... the wind around blew very very fast, temple bells were ringing with a deafening sound, a female voice cut through the air. It was the voice of that woman.

"You have been chosen Vanitha. Go. Go and find your true self."

"WHAT'S HAPPENING HERE?" Vanitha shouted in fear as the wind made the place more surreal and it even made her to faint.

"I..Ishvara" Vanitha whispered.

The wind gently rustled her hair. And Vanitha slowly opened her eyes, eyelids fluttering like a butterfly. She groaned and slowly woke up only to find herself in an unknown place. Her tent was no longer there. She looked perplexed and her mind was unable to process what's going on.

"What is this place called?

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A/N: FINALLY HERE'S CHAPTER 4. We have entered into the main plot guys. Hope you like it and I won't say about the next update because I'm gonna take long break for my studies. But I promise that VanMozhi stories are to come. Have a nice day!

chapter 2 - History or memory?

Thanjavur.

Finally the crew arrived at their destination.

The greenish grasslands, the gentle breeze, the artworks, the artistic architecture and the sky touching temple vimanas spoke the undying legacy and cultural heritage of Cholas' heartland.

For the crew, it was just a place where they would research. But for Vanitha, it felt as though she had lived here for a life.

Suddenly, a face flashed before her, an unrecognizable face but it held an impact, an unspecified one!

"No Vanitha! these are all your delusions. Don't let these affect your mind. Stay normal!" she whispered to herself.

As she proceeded to the entrance of the big temple, the gentle breeze blew over her as if welcoming her. Finally, she entered the temple.

When her foot touched the land of the temple, she started to get heart palpitations and when she closed her eyes, the unrecognizable face again flashed before her again and she heard someone saying:

"Welcome back Vanitha"

Vanitha immediately opened her eyes, her hands were slightly trembling, anxiety creeping in and her mind trying to analyse what is happening.

Oh Ishvara !

Have I gone mad ?

What is happening to me? Why am I getting those delusions?

Vanitha thought as she moved forward. Kriti, who was walking beside her, noticed her flustered expression and asked,

"Vanitha, are you alright?"

"I am." replied Vanitha.

"Van, you can't hide anything from me. I know what is running in your mind. It is about Vanavanmadevi, isn't it?"

"No, this is something. Something beyond imagination and something I can't name it."

Kriti let out a sigh.

"Look Van, whatever it may be it's just your illusion. And moreover as I already said, what is we are going to explore is about history. Understand?"

She nodded but deep within..... her inner voice told thus,

"It's not history, it's a memory. A memory that refused to forget."

"Guys, we've arrived at our destination. Tomorrow we will begin our research. Now let's see some important artifacts." said Lavanya their epigraphist and Kriti's rival too.

"Ah, here the queen orders!" said Kriti mockingly.

"OH MY GOODNESS! should I witness this silly rivalry here too?!" Rohan said frantically which made Kriti glare at him.

"Shut your mouth or else I'll make you regret it" said Kriti.

Vanitha couldn't help but smile at her pugnacious friends.

And fate smiled upon Vanitha for she had come to the land...... the land where she belonged.... the land of THE man whose heart had always known her as it bound under her rule..... for an eternity.

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A/N: Hey guys! I know it's too late but I am stuck up with my studies. I will try to update soon. Please tell me if you find my story boring. Have a nice day!