Love is the bane of honor, the death of duty. What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms . . . or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory and our great tragedy.
George R.R Martin
Met his match
Vihaan Shergill, a renowned Literature professor, leads a life of tradition and duty. His world is upended by the arrival of Pallavi Sharma, a vibrant and impulsive young woman. As their paths intertwine, a forbidden flame ignites, challenging societal norms and family expectations. Can their love survive the complexities of their relationship and the pressures of the world around them?
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