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chap 3

The sun slowly sinks below the horizon, painting the sky with shades of purple and gold. The air is heavy with anticipation as the people of Maheswara gather at the foot of the great mountain, their eyes fixed on the peak where the two figures rise against the starry sky.

Aruna, resplendent in a sparkling white dress, her long hair flowing freely like a golden waterfall, holds Karna's hand. He, tall and broad-shouldered, muscles taut under embroidered coats, looks at her with an expression of adoration that flutters her heart. The stars shine above them, seeming to bless their union as a gentle breeze rustles through the crowd, carrying a whisper of hope and promise.

As the priest begins the ancient ceremony, the assembled crowd roars, his words echo over the mountaintop. "We gather here today," he says, his voice distant, "to witness the union of Aruna and Karna, a union that will not only unite their hearts, but unite their two nations. For they are like no other couple, which is before them, they are different, but they are one, but they are two. They are humans and werewolves, and their love will usher us into a new era of peace and understanding."

As the priest continues the ritual, Aruna and Karna make vows, their voices barely audible above the rustle. Their hands are linked by silk ribbon, symbolizing the transparent and thin as we lead people to a brighter future together. Karna's breathing hitches as he whispers, "And I promise to love you, Aruna, with all that I am, because your love does. i strong Together we will bring peace and prosperity to our country."

Their vows fulfilled, the priest blesses them and sprinkles them with rose petals as they address their people. Aruna's smile is bright, her eyes are filled with tears of joy, while Karna's face is one of determination and love. Together they raise their arms in salute, fingers crossed, as the crowd erupts in thunderous applause and cheers. It is a moment that will be etched in the memories of all who witness it, a testimony to the power of love and the strength of two united souls.

Representatives of each province of the kingdom step forward, carrying gold, jewels and valuables, and pledge their allegiance to the new rulers.

As they kneel before Aruna and Karna, their eyes meet and a sense of hope and unity permeates the meeting. Because now they are not only celebrating a wedding, they are celebrating the dawn of a new era. An era of understanding and cooperation between werewolves and humans, past and future.

Finally, as the last rays of the sun disappear below the horizon, Aruna and Karna are crowned as joint rulers of Maheswara.

Intricately woven crowns of gold and silver rest lightly on their heads, symbolizing the heavy responsibility that now rests on their shoulders. But they stand together, side by side, arms folded tightly, ready to face any challenge that comes their way. Because they are not just a king and queen, they are a symbol of hope, change and a brighter tomorrow. Their love lit the way and together they will lead their nation into a new era of peace, prosperity and harmony.

A great procession winds its way through the streets of the capital, people are by the wayside, faces shining with joy and anticipation. Banners bearing the symbols of their union flutter in the wind, music fills the air, the sound of drums and trumpets heralds the dawn of a new era.

As Aruna and Karna pass by, people bow before them, their eyes shining with hope and admiration. Because in their eyes they see not only their rulers, but also the embodiment of everything they have ever dreamed of.

In the palace, the party rages through the night. Servers go back and forth, making sure the food and wine never run out, the music never rocks, and the guests are always entertained. The Great Hall is filled with laughter and sounds of joy as nobles and commoners dance and sing, momentarily forgetting their differences in joy. As the newly crowned monarchs enter the festivities, they are stopped at every turn, hugged and congratulated by well-wishers from afar.

And yet, amidst all the joy and merriment, there is a seriousness that hangs over the process like a shroud. Because they know the road ahead won't be easy. Obstacles and challenges must be overcome both inside and outside their field. But they stand together, united in their determination to create a better future for all. And as the first stars of the evening begin to shine in the sky, Aruna and Karna, hands still tightly clasped, step onto the balcony, look out over their kingdom, their hearts full of love and hope and anger, unwavering determination.

The night air is cool and crisp and carries the scent of jasmine and sandalwood from the gardens below. The capital spread before them, a sea of ​​flashing lights, a testament to the strength and endurance of these people. They stand there forever, pondering, pondering the weight of their new responsibilities. And when they do, they find strength in each other and comfort in knowing that they are not alone in this journey.

"You are the light that guides me," whispers Karna, his voice barely audible over the music and laughter of the palace.

"Together we will make this kingdom great."

Aruna turns to him, her eyes shining in the moonlight.

"And you, my love, are the rock that supports me. Together we will face anything that comes our way and we will never waver." They stand there, holding each other close, lost for a moment, unaware of anything but the love that binds them.

And as the night goes on ., they retire to their rooms hand in hand, ready to begin the next chapter of their lives as king and queen, partners in every way and their love guides them through the darkness because they are not just two people, they are the embodiment of change and a brighter future for all who call Maheswara home.

They climb into bed exhausted but content, safe in the knowledge that they are not alone and that they are loved.

In the morning, they rise before the sun to begin the day's tasks. They dress in simple but elegant clothes, a conscious choice to show people that they are approachable and care about their well-being. As they passed through the halls of the palace, they were greeted by servants and courtiers alike, who bowed before them and offered words of encouragement and support.They take the time to stop and talk to everyone and ask about their families, jobs and dreams and always remember their names.

They sit side by side in the throne room, Aruna's long lustrous hair and Karna's muscular frame creating a striking contrast that speaks of their unity and balance. They receive requests and hear requests from all parts of the kingdom, and each is given equal weight and attention. They may be rulers now, but they are also servants who serve their people and make their lives better.

All day they walk the streets of the capital, communicate with ordinary people and share their joys and worries. They visit markets and workshops, talk to traders and artisans, learn about the challenges they face and the innovations they have introduced.

They visit hospitals and schools to ensure care and education for the most vulnerable members of society. They listen, they learn, they grow.

At the end of each day, as the sun sinks below the horizon, they retire to their rooms, exhausted but satisfied, their hands still tightly folded. They lie side by side and as the candles flicker and dance across the walls, creating dancing and writhing shadows, they know they are not alone. They know they have each other and that together they can face anything.

And it is in those quiet moments when they sleep that they find the strength and courage to move forward to lead their kingdom to a brighter and more prosperous future..