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╰•★★ ॐ|| ॐ नमो भगवते वासुदेवाय नमः ||ॐ ★★•╯
▌║▌║ ▌│█║▌║▌║ Շђє ﻮค๓є ςђคภﻮєгร - ๒เรђ๓ค & кคгภ.║▌║▌║█│▌║▌║▌
He is the son of Devi Ganga.
He has taken an oath of Celibacy.
He is the eldest son of Maharaj Shantanu.
The...
The legendry fighter, Maha Mahim Bishma was running around in his chamber.
Why you ask? Well, he was looking for his three- year- old son. Who presumably was enjoying seeing his slightly old father, run around the room, look for him all around.
Bishma used his sharp ears to hear the slight giggling sound of his son, which was bound to occur. Karn loved looking at his normally impassive father run after Karn, he found it a lot amusing too. As expected, Maha Mahim, found the suspicious voice coming from the slightest of space behind the large bed in the chamber.
Turning slightly to the voice, he abruptly leaps to where his son is and effectively catches him.
"Papa" Karn giggles as Bishma holds his son close to him, hugging him. Karn couldn't pronounce Pita shree, at such a young age, so he started to call Bishma as 'Papa'.
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"Why do you make me run around so much, huh?" Bishma asks his son.
"If you won't run then who will?" Karn asks, looking at his father with big eyes and a cute pout.
Bishma narrows his eyes at his son. "Why do you have to run around?"
"If I won't run, I will turn fat like you." Karn answers, proudly folding his hands on his chest.
"You think I am fat?" Bishma asks, flabbergasted.
"Yes." Karn answers grinning, knowing that his father will most probably get angry he again runs away.
"Karn" Maha Mahim calls, before taking off after him. Hey Mahadev! He is going to break my hip one day, with all this running.
"Catch me, Papa." Karn shrieks in joy, running through the corridors of the royal palace of Hastinapur. The guards smile at the young boy and then bow their heads in respect as Maha Mahim follows, the boy hastily.
"Karn!" The young boy, who had been running, ran in to the Queens, Ambala and Ambalika. The two ladies had exclaimed.
Karn steps back from their arms. "Pranipatra Rani" he greets. Slightly shuttering at using such a big word.
