"𝙄𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜."
She was the Princess of Panchala, the most beautiful one ever born. She was the north star in the sky new moon, the one, shining so bright that other li...
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It was finally night. All the rituals had ended, and now it was the time for the night, their first night.
Devika and Valandhara dragged Draupadi in a guest chamber. "Why did you drag me here, jiji?" Draupadi questioned.
"To get you ready for your first night with Arjun." Kunti and Madri said as they both entered the chamber and quickly locked the door.
First Night?
First Night.
FIRST NIGHT!!
Draupadi's blue eyes widened as nervousness filled in. Yes, she was sure that she wanted to be his in complete sense. By her soul, heart and body too. But she could not help the butterflies which danced in her stomach and the red hue which climbed her cheeks thinking of the night. Was she ready for this TODAY? She bit her bottom lip and played with the end of her saree in nervousness. What was going to do? Not that she could do anything. But she knew that Arjun won't do anything without her consent, but... She mentally groaned at her thoughts. Couldn't her stupid mind shut up for a while. She loved him and he ruled over her heart, mind and soul so no more banters. She was ready to surrender her body to her king, that's it! This was her final decision now.
Amongst all of her thoughts, she did not even realize when Devika and Valandhara dressed her up. She glanced at herself through the mirror and her eyes widened as she looked at her outfit.
"Why this dress, mata?" Draupadi asked. It was the dress she had worn when she and Arjun had first met in the Shiv Temple of Panchal. The same dress. The same jewelry. The same hairstyle.
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"Because your husband wanted so. He specifically arranged this dress." Madri said arranging the veil neatly.
"Come on! We need to be there before Arjun loses his patience. " Devika did some finishing touches but her words made Draupadi flush.
