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Empire of India: Rise of the Ruthless Prince

Born as a test subject yearning for freedom, he never imagined that a gamble of fate would leave him as a youngest prince of the once-mighty Vijayanagar Empire in the 16th century India. Fueled by his undying thirst for absolute control and endless amusement, he stops at nothing to achieve his desires. Follow along as His actions, driven by a twisted sense of entertainment, plunging the empire into a maelstrom of chaos. Disclaimer: This novel is a work of fiction that explores historical events within the context of a parallel Earth. Any similarities to real-world historical occurrences are purely coincidental and are a product of the author's imagination. The intent is to offer an alternate perspective on history and should not be construed as an accurate representation of actual events. Reader discretion is advised. If you own the rights to the profile picture used by the author, please Let us know in the Comments for proper attribution or its removal. We appreciate your understanding and are committed to resolving any concerns regarding intellectual property rights.

Indian_Painter · Guerra
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247 Chs

Ceasefire[2]

"So, why hasn't the Emperor come to negotiate?" asked Aadarsh.

"The Emperor is busy with some affairs back home." 

Hasan had a wide smile. His tone was diplomatic as he came to end the war. 

"So he is taking a break after instigating a whole war on the kingdom." 

His brow twitched by the comment. It was the truth. The emperor's planning for the war was highly flawed from the start. He couldn't unleash his whole army due to the issues with improper integration, yet he went on insisting to wage war. The damage done was irreversible but Hasan didn't really care about the nitty-gritty. As long as his needs were met, he would stay in the Empire; if not, he would leave. 

Hasan stayed silent for a while and diverted the topic. 

"Let's get to the terms of the ceasefire!" 

"What's there to discuss? You haven't captured a piece of our land. So there is no need for terms." 

Hasan sighed deeply. 'This….'