Chapter 4 Reborn in Past

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After that, I started hearing a loud noise. It felt like a child was crying, and upon proper inspection, it was me. I felt a little embarrassed too. After that, I opened my eyes and tried to see the surroundings. I saw a man in his late 20s with very noble clothing and an aura of a leader holding me with a somewhat sad and happy expression.

He said, "Welcome to the world, my child, 'Arjun Veer Vijay.' I am your father and the king of Veer Vijay Empire, 'Ranjit Veer Vijay.' Then he suddenly became sad and said, "Although your mother is no more, I will take care of you and try to fill the role of both mother and father."

Listening to this, I became sad and started to cry loudly. I was very sad as I was an orphan in my previous life, and now I don't have a mother to give me a mother's love. Seeing me cry, my father embraced me and started singing a lullaby. While crying, I drifted to sleep, pondering about what the future holds for me.

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It has been a month since my birth, and today was a celebration of my birth. This was done so that the world could know about the heir of Veer Vijay Empire. Many high-level nobles and officials from both our and other kingdoms attended it, as I could see many nobles due to their dressing. This celebration was for seven days, and I met several people. Everyone was giving me good wishes for the future.

As the days passed Arjun, at the tender age of six, possessed a countenance that hinted at a blend of innocence and emerging character. His face was a canvas of youthful charm, with rounded cheeks that held the rosy hue of perpetual playfulness. A pair of large, expressive eyes, the color of rich chestnuts, sparkled with curiosity and an innate intelligence beyond his years. His nose, delicately sculpted, added a touch of refinement to his visage, while a mischievous smile played upon his lips, revealing the early signs of a charismatic personality.

Arjun's complexion, akin to warm honey, exuded a natural radiance that complemented his tousled, Black hair. Soft locks framed his face, occasionally falling across his forehead as a testament to the unbridled energy that accompanied his youthful adventures. The contours of his face, still cherubic yet hinting at the maturity to come, created an aura of enchantment, drawing others into the magnetic charm that defined young Arjun."

Currently, I was in a complete white space full of different equipment like several swords, books, and weightlifting materials. What is this place? So, this is