This is a Mahabharata fanfiction...
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In the realm of three interconnected kingdoms - Hastinapur, Gandhar, and Kuntiboj - a tale unfolds that weaves together the fates of diverse charac...
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As the first light of dawn bathed the city of Hastinapur in a soft, golden glow, a buzz of anticipation swept through its streets and alleys. Whispers of an extraordinary event, a momentous announcement, had already begun to circulate among the people.
They gathered in small clusters, eager and curious, speculating about the nature of this revelation. The air was charged with a sense of surprise and excitement, for it was clear that something of great importance was afoot.
And then, from the heart of the kingdom, heralds raised their voices, carrying the proclamation to every corner of Hastinapur:
"People of Hastinapur, heed this announcement! Just two days ago, our beloved Prince Dhritarashtra and Princess Gandhari entered into a sacred bond of matrimony. Today, in the privacy of the royal family, they shall perform a sacred yagna, invoking the favor of the gods and marking this momentous occasion."
The news spread like wildfire, igniting the curiosity and enthusiasm of the people of Hastinapur. In response, they gathered in front of the grand palace, faces filled with astonishment and delight. People of all ages and backgrounds united in their shared anticipation, recognizing the significance of this extraordinary day. The city's usual hustle and bustle had given way to a sense of collective wonder.
The air was charged with an electric energy, a palpable sense that history was being made and today, their beloved city would witness an event like no other.
Eager anticipation filled Sakuni as he made his way to Gandhari's chamber. He had been waiting for this moment, longing to meet his newfound nephew, Karna. However, hesitation still tugged at his heart, remnants of past doubts and fears.
As he stood before the chamber's entrance, Sakuni took a deep breath, gathering his courage. He knew he had to cast aside any lingering suspicions and welcome this change in his family's dynamics. With a determined resolve, he entered the chamber.
Inside, he found Gandhari cradling Karna in her arms, their connection evident in the warmth of their smiles. Sakuni, witnessing the profound love between his sister and her newfound son, felt a transformation within himself.
Sakuni took a hesitant step forward, his eyes fixed on Karna's radiant and serene form, adorned with the divine kundals on his ears. In that moment, as he moved toward Karna, he did so without a trace of impure thoughts. With each step, he felt the weight of his past doubts and reservations melting away.
With newfound affection in his voice, Sakuni said, "Gandhari, will you not let me meet my nephew?" Hearing his words, Gandhari, her heart touched by her brother's change of heart, warmly replied, "Come, Sakuni. I had invited you earlier, but you hesitated. Tell me, how does Karna look?"
