Maharaja Atreya Adidev Ayan's life has always been filled with difficulties, where responsibility after responsibility was continuously heaped on his head. The only reason he has been able to handle the very heavy crown on his head? Arasi Kurusar, the girl who had been by his side since he was nine and had never wavered, the one who knew what he needed at any given time, the only girl who had held his heart, head, and soul, the only one his eyes always searched for in every single room. And his future Maharani, he was sure of it. How could she not be when her name itself meant queen? Arasi Kurusar had the extreme fortune of being friends with Atreya Adidev Ayan, since her childhood. She had been lucky enough to see the quiet, self-assured child turn into the confident, strong Maharaja. She had been lucky enough to be the one whom Atreya sought out at every turn, the one he confided in, the one whom he noticed at every turn when the whole society was determined to ignore her and pretend she did not exist. And she was lucky enough to fall in with him. Unfortunately, that is when her luck runs out because they could never be together. How could they be, when he was the most powerful magical human in the kingdom and she had not a single lick of magic in her? Princess Iyla Vaidya Soman has been called perfect her whole life. The perfect daughter, the perfect student, the perfect doctor, the perfect princess, the perfect heiress to the throne. She has always put her duty to her kingdom and her people above all else. She feels her hard work has paid off when she finds out she's due to marry Maharaja Atreya, one of the few good kings, until she finds out the truth until she sees what has been unfolding between the two childhood friends. How could she marry someone whose heart belongs to someone else?