The Price of the Moon-Face

Tue, 07 Oct 2025 07:36:15 +0000

The peaceful rhythm of the Anjanadri Hills was shattered. The serenity of the waterfall cottage was now just a memory, tainted by the King's sighting. Tirumala knew her fortress was compromised. For two sunrises, they lived in a state of high alert, but on the third morning, the inevitable came.