Laxman Kumar, Durmasen and Vrishasen just entered the great hall where the festival was taking place. Everything was decorated beautifully with flowers.
"How marvellous." Durmasen said in awe.
"Don't get too lost Durmasen. We are here for a reason." Vrishasen said.
"Vrishasen is right. Our fathers have sent us here to show our valor and defeat the Trigun-putras." Laxman Kumar said.
"Which we will, easily." Vrishasen said.
"If I were you I'd rethink about it." Someone said.
The three turned around and were suprised to see Ashwathama.
"Kaka Ashwathama you here ?" Laxman Kumar asked.
"Well I was here to enjoy the spring festival. And it seems to get interesting with your arrival." Ashwathama said.
"What do you mean ?" Durmasen asked.
"Boys, you cannot defeat the Trigun-putras." Ashwathama said.
"What do you mean ? I have my father Karn's strength. I can even defeat Gandivdhari Arjun let alone his sons." Vrishasen said causing Ashwathama to chuckle.
"Your father also dreams the same. But all the best from my side." Ashwathama chuckled and left.
"What did he mean by that !?" Vrishasen said offended.
"Relax. Don't be offended by his words. Let's just focus on our work." Laxman Kumar said.
Suddenly they saw the Trigun-putras entering the hall looking as radiant as the rising sun. Their youthful muscular bodies like that of full-grown lions, walking with high heads.
Their mere presence caused the rest of the princes to get nervous, who came from different parts of Bharatvarsh to show their valor. They felt like they would be crushed by those mace-like arms.
While the princes were intimidated, the princesses who came from different parts of Bharatvarsh were clearly impressed seeing the Trigun-putras, who looked as glorious as their revered fathers.
Most of their eyes were stuck on the prince of darkness, Nabhraj, who sighed seeing the same faces who chase after him every year.
Soon a hoard of princesses surrounded him, he looked at his brothers helplessly who just left after giving him a teasing smile.
"Rajkumar Nabhraj, who will be your dance partner for spring festival ?" One princess asked.
"Umm..." Nabhraj didn't know what to say.
"It's always the one you love." Another princess said.
"On who's hair will you put the flowers of spring ?" Some other princess said.
"Rajkumar, did you find a beloved this year ?" Another princess said.
Nabhraj looked around confused, he just wanted to get out of this situation. From the other side Vasundhara frowned at so many princesses surrounding Nabhraj making him uncomfortable.
And suddenly both of their eyes met, he smiled seeing her as an idea came to his mind. He went towards her as the princesses looked at him confused.
Nabhraj extended his hand to Vasundhara, she looked at him enchanted as she involuntarily gave her hand to him.
"Ladies, she is my beloved." Nabhraj said to the princesses.
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Fiction Historique"The people must know how to balance Sattwa, Rajas and Tamas inside them. Thus I want the Trigun to incarnate as my sisters." The Guna of purity Sattwa, the Guna of passion Rajas and the Guna of darkness Tamas are the mode of all existence, these t...
