(Previously known as govaseni- the spark of truth)
GOVASENI- the daughter who blessed her father by her birth! She was raised in a hostile environment, her father, who supported her in everything; denied her to marry yudhishthira! One side her fathe...
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After years. Their training was over now this was the time for their arrival.
"Mrinalika, hurry up, how long will you delay?" Goavsena shouts.
"Hey, be patient! and i didn't delay." Mrinalika said correcting her saree.
"Acha! So it means I'm late?" Govasena folded his arms.
"Now you have spoken the truth.." she said. Govasena was about to say anything but the girls arrived.
A tall girl touched govasena's feet. She was looking very beautiful. She was wearing dark pink saree and her hairs were open. Her curls rhythmically touched her soft shoulder. She was wearing a golden chain. Her pink lips curved into smile. Her earing adorning her ears. Middle of eyebrows, a bindi was stiken, and hairs were decorated with few jewelries. Her body was perfectly shaped and she has a perfect body language. She rises her large beauteous eyes filled with kohl and a tint of pink on her rosy cheeks.
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"Devika, my dear daughter." Govasena said.
Here comes another beautiful girl. She was wearing a light orange colored lehenga. He had bracelets in his hands. and he was wearing armbands. she wore a pearl necklace, and her curly hair was loose. She was wearing a pearly nosering too. In the upper and middle of eyebrows, bindi's beautiful design was printed, and wearing some head jewels. And a smile plastered on her petal lips. She was indrakshi.
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A girl greeted everyone. She was wearing pink legenga with yellow uttariya. She was wearing a nosering. Some jewelries adorning her neck. She was wearing heavy earings and a mangtika. Her blackish hairs were opened. Her cheeks turned pink as a smile appeared discovering her pearly teeth. A bindi was put on the middle of eyebrows. She was mitravrinda.
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"So our daughters are back!" Rajadhidevi exclaimed.
"Not only daughters, sons are also back!" Vindya and anuvindya frowned.
"Okay okay my dear sons!"
"Maa, you just love mitravrinda only, because she is younger among us three, isn't?" Jayasen becomes annoyed, he thought that his sons are acting like two year old kids. He glared at them. ...... Shaivya and devika were sitting on bed with mrinalika.
"Mom! Tell us something interesting na! I'm getting too bored." Devika complains.
"Oh, then do household work!" Mrinalika giggled.
"well said mom!" Shaivya pressed his lips.
"Shaivya! You!" Devika slapped him on his arm.
"Ouch mom!" Shaivya dramatically cried.
"Fragile Prince!" Devika taunted.
"Devika! Should you behave like this?" Mrinalika crossed her arms and glared her.
"Ah mom! What did i done?" Devika asked making puppy face. Mrinalika sighed.
"Didi! You argue so much, who will marry you?" Shaivya asked with dancing eyebrows.
"Maybe their nature will change then." Indrakshi added.
"Oh, indrakshi sit near me dear." Mrinalika called her affectionately.
"Great will be the man who marry her!" Shaivya exclaimed.
"Haww, What do you want to say that I argue a lot? I'm a quarrelsome?" Devika shouted holding her waist.
"See mother,she has told the truth from her own mouth." Shaivya giggled.
"Oh you two just stop! Both of you have troubled me, even six year old children do not fight as much as you both do. These two has eaten up my head! Dear indrakshi, you came with me, otherwise your head will be spinning too!" Mrinalika shouted. Indrakshi nod suppressing her laugh. Indrakshi and shaivya saw each other and she left. Shaivya shyly giggled.
"Oh you mister fragile prince! Why are your cheeks turning red?" Devika asked.
"Oohh.." he giggled and went to sleep. While laying on bed she questioned to herself in mind.
"Well really god, who will marry me?" She looked at ceiling. "Such a big over thinker i am. But tommrow i have to go somewhere." She patted on her head softly and slept. ✩｡:•.───── ❁ - ❁ ─────.•:｡✩ A/N HOW IS IT?
