**Tanishi Raichand – The Withering Grace of a Forgotten Princess**

Born into royalty, Tanishi Raichand once walked like poetry written in the language of grace. With emerald-green eyes that shimmered like fresh dew on a lotus leaf, and beauty that made the moon shy, she was the kingdom’s pride—elegant, radiant, and unapologetically herself. The world once celebrated her charm, compared her movements to art, and adorned her with compliments like crowns.

But that world changed.

A single cruel act turned admiration into judgment. Her beauty, once worshipped, became cursed. Insecurities crept in like shadows on a full moon night. Once fearless, now she hides her face behind veils—not for modesty, but to protect her heart from mirrors that reflect pain instead of pride. Bound by rules, smothered by expectations, and forgotten by the same family that once adored her, she now longs for something the palace walls could never offer—*unconditional love*.

Her only solace in this lonely empire is Lavanya, her best friend and soulmate—someone who doesn’t just see the scars but guards them like sacred stories. Lavanya loves her not as a princess, but as the fragile human behind the crown.

> “They called me flawless once. Now they won’t even look me in the eye.”

> “I was raised to follow rules, not my dreams… but my feet still ache to dance.”

> “Behind every veil I wear, there’s a war between who I was and what I’ve become.”

     > “I don’t want a kingdom. I just want to be seen... and still be loved.”  
**Vayansh – A Soul Without a Surname, but Full of Color**

No titles, no legacy, no name to lean on—*Vayansh* is a boy the world tried to forget, but fate couldn’t. Born an orphan, with deep blue eyes that hide a sea of longing, he was raised in an orphanage where he learned the true meaning of resilience. The world never welcomed him. No surname meant no identity. No family meant no protection. But still… he stood tall, even when it felt like he didn’t exist.

He finds beauty where the world sees nothing. *Painting*, *sketching*, *photography*—they became his language, his escape. Through colors and lenses, he crafted worlds where he belonged, often painting faces he could never forget… especially hers. she became his secret muse—the girl behind the veil, the girl whose pain whispered to his own.

Vashudhara, the kind soul who raised him in the orphanage, is the only mother he’s ever known. And *Shaurya*, his best friend and soulmate, is the brother fate gave him. Together, they shaped a boy into a man with nothing—but everything worth cherishing.

He now seeks not a crown, not a name—but just one place, one person who could look at him and say:

You’re enough. You always were.

> “The world sees an orphan. I see a blank canvas waiting for meaning.”

> “I don’t have a surname, but I carry more love than most legacies.”

> “Through every sketch, every photo… I try to hold moments the world ignored.”

> “I’ve spent a lifetime searching for someone to stay. Maybe this time… I found her.”         

#VANISHI

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**Lavanya Maheshwari – The Fire Beneath the Smile**

With eyes as deep black eyes as  and a smile that disarms storms, Lavanya Maheshwari is the daughter every parent dreams of—yet she dreams not for herself, but for the ones the world silences. Born into a powerful family, she carries her surname with grace, but her heart beats for justice. Especially for one girl—Tanishi—her best friend, her soulmate in spirit, the sister her soul chose.

Joyful, radiant, full of laughter—Lavanya is the sunshine in everyone’s storm. But cross a line with her loved ones, and that warmth turns to wildfire. She’s fierce, unstoppable, and unapologetically loyal. Her black eyes may look soft, but behind them is a storm waiting to rise.

Books taught her what love should feel like—grand, consuming, poetic. And when her gaze met a pair of brown eyes full of mischief and mystery, the fiction began to blur. Shaurya Agnivanshi—he didn’t even notice, but from that moment, he belonged to her. And she’d stop at nothing to write her love story, even if it meant burning the pages that stood in the way.

> “They call me soft. But I dare them to see me when I protect the ones I love.”

> “I don’t want the world at my feet—I want freedom in her wings.”

> “I smiled through storms, but he… he made my heart forget to breathe.”

> “He flirts with the world, but he doesn’t know—I’ve already chosen him.”
**Shaurya Agnivanshi – The Laughing Flame with a Hacker’s Soul**

There’s laughter in his walk, charm in his smirk, with a deep brown eyes and danger in his code. Shaurya Agnivanshi is the boy who hides his brilliance behind winks and jokes. A doctor by day, a hacker by night—his world is one of secrets, screens, and silent strength. But ask anyone who truly knows him, and they’ll tell you: behind the mischief is a heart that’s gold, rare, and bruised in places no one sees.

He lives to support his mother—the graceful Vashudhara—and his brother in all but blood, Vayansh. Together, they’re his world. Loyalty runs deeper than logic with him. He doesn't believe in fairy-tale love, flirts just to tease, and laughs to hide the ache of a father lost too soon.

Until *her*.

A girl collided into his life like chaos in rhythm. Deep black eyes, fierce like fire and soft like monsoon soil. Since then, she’s lived in his mind rent-free—echoing through every dream, every breath, every line of code he writes. He still doesn’t know if it’s real love...

But she already knows.

She saw through him—and she’s not letting go.

> “I joke so no one sees I bleed in silence.”

> “Love? Not my thing… until she became my favorite glitch.”

> “I break firewalls for fun. But her walls? They’re the only ones I want to live behind.”

> “One look. That’s all it took. I haven’t slept properly since.”
#SHAANYA

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*TANISHI LAVANYA*
Tanishi Raichand was poerty wrapped in protocol---elegant, quiet, the princess who never

chose the throne but carried its weight anyway. She born to dance with grace, trained to speak with care,

and break quietly.

Lavanya Maheshwari was fire in a silk saree---a storm  disguised as a smile, born not to inherit rules

but to inherit but to challenge them. She didn't believe in destiny. She believed in justice.

One was raised to preserve tradition.

The other lived to question it.

Together, they were a revolution in heels----a quiet storm and a roaring flame, rewriting

what it meant to be royal.
*VAYANSH SHAURYA*
One learned to survive without a name. The other grew up watching his world fall

apart before he could even hold it.

But they didn't let their pasts define them. They built a brotherhood from scars, silence,

and stubborn loyalty.

shaurya laughed at pain.

Vayansh stared it down.

Different hearts,same war. And when the world turned crule, they became each other armor.

"No promises, just presence, No blood, just bond."

"In a world full of noise---we understood the silence."

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