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Hey, my name is Kusum, I am going to tell you a story of, love, betrayal, war, mystery, and hope. This story was passed to me by my grandmother and she heard about that from her grandmother. The legacy is going on and on. I went to a doctor today, recently symptoms like vomiting, nose bleeding, anxiety were dominating me. According to the doctor I am suffering from blood cancer and I have very little time left in this world. Well, I am just 20 and not married so getting married, giving birth to my children so that they could give birth to my grandchildren won't be possible in 6 months right? So I was quite afraid that the legacies of telling the stories to one's granddaughter would be broke due to me. So to everyone listening to me, going to read my story. I want to pass this legacy to you. This story starts from that time when there were no technologies that there is in this era, the only medium of communication was the transfer of letters by pigeon. The only medium of Transportation was a horse. The world was divided into numerous kingdoms and every next season a kingdom had to go through war because there were no such things as peace treaties at that time. A strong kingdom used to takeover a weak one and become stronger. The kingdom used to invest all the budgets in their military and to safeguard their area.