The Game Changers - Bishma & Karn

|| Chapter 25 | Holi ||

Hey Guys!!!! 

The Twenty five chapter. 

HAPPY HOLI!! 

MAY YOUR LIFE BE FILLED WITH COLORS!! 

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-- flashback --

Ananya and Karn were nervous.
It was after such a long time that they had set foot in a town. It seemed weird to them to no ends.

They were worried yet excited for the new adventure they seemed to be embarking on. Even if the journey was short, they intended to enjoy it as much as they could.

"BADI BON! DADA!" A voice shrieked at them and they were greeted by the Princess of Dwarka, in the middle of the streets of Dwarka. As she flung herself upon them as she always did.

People turned to gawk at the weird trio, before shaking their heads and returning back to their chores and deals of the day.
They had to wind up all the things early today. Tomorrow was an important day. The day of colors, one of the biggest and one of the most celebrated festival in Dwarka.

Even though all the festival's in Dwarka were a great deal, Holi had a whole different level of excitement amongst the citizens of Dwarka.
It was a special festival for their Prince Krishna. He was the beloved Prince of Dwarka. How could people not like what he liked?

The three proceeded to head to the Palace of Dwarka where Ananya's parents, along with her two younger brothers were eagerly waiting to meet her. And of course, the legendary 'Dada' in case of the parents, they had heard so much about him from their kids.

"Pranipatra!" Karn and Ananya greeted in sync as they found the King and Queen of Dwarka standing there, waiting for their daughters arrival.

"Ananya?" Maha Rani Devaki cries as she looks at her daughter for the first time. She was such a beauty.

"Maha Rani!" Ananya nods. Yes, of course, she knew it was her birth mother but she was feeling awkward and un- able to think of anything else, Ananya addressed her this way.

Tears continued to flow like river down the elder ladies cheeks as she continued to look at her daughter. She was drinking up the sight of her daughter, she was worried that someone might again take Ananya away from her.

Hesitantly, Maha Rani Devaki raises a hand and places it around her daughter cheeks, who makes neither a motion to repulse against it nor to accept the little affection her mother was trying to bestow upon her.

Ananya was confused, yes, she felt something for this lady in her heart but she could not bring herself to appreciate the small sign of affection her birth mother showed towards her.

So, Ananya did the only thing she could think of doing in such a situation.
She wiped the tears of the lady in front of her and shakes her head, silently telling her to stop.

Maha Rani Devaki felt a piece of her soul return back to her, as she felt her eldest daughter wipe the tears that had flown out. She felt content of being with a piece of her after such a long time.