Novel & Cerita Historical Fiction Indian

I took her away from there, holding her back before they both started clawing at each other’s faces. “No, let me go, E,” she growled, “I am not done with him.” “Calm down, Jhansi Ki Rani,” I whispered in her ear, my arms cinching around her small waist. Her face relaxed and she let out an adorable snort. Kiara Sharma, my best friend since I could learn to walk, was Indian. I had the honor to befriend her when her family moved next to our apartment and her parents took every opportunity to tell us stories about great Indian warriors. Especially Jhansi Ki Rani as she was our favorite.

I had just become queen, the least that I could do was attend to my current responsibilities which was making small talk with the distinguished guests today. I wasn't a very good conversationalist but I've been researching on how to behave like a certified diplomat. On Amara's instructions, I've been reading more and more books in the library about politics and the history of Moratia, but I was wary about the informations that I've been acquiring from them. The things in the history books about India and the things I had known about her from her diary were drastically different. That led me into thinking that maybe most of the things in the history books weren't as accurate as the writers an