Uruvi, a golden hearted Princess of Pukeya, tried hard to change her destiny. She did not want to be married to anyone but unwantedly she befriended with two arch enemy Arjuna and Karna. One became her brother while another her husband. She tried to...
"Who are you?!!" Even though she knew the answer she asked it to him coldly.
"I am Radheya. Radheya Karna. Son of Mata Radha. And I am also student of Parashuram." He answered proudly. His voice was cold but it heard sweet on her ears.
She lowered her flustered face. Uruvi did not expect to meet him in person. And mostly never in the midst of an ongoing batyle. By the way being an intelligent girl she controlled herself. She knew that now was not the time to show any signs of hesitance. In the next second looked at the direction of the huge army standing in front of her. They were gawking them both in complete silence.
"Oh. That's good to know." She replied calmly.
He could not see her face completely. She was still standing before him. But her features were like a warrior. Her medium waistline over her small hip, her standing posture, her arrogance of mood made her looked fearsome. He came beside her slowly. Then he looked at her partially. In the instance she also looked at him from her rightde. He was looking at his left. Then something happened. His eyes opened in shock. She was the exact replica of his lost love, Baishali. His brain failed to realize how it could happen?!!! She was dead. How could Baishali came back in his life?!!!
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Her face was round shaped with pink cheeks and strong cheekbones. Her nose was pointed. She had very big lotus shaped deep blue colored eyes with a tint of purple in her apple of eyes. She had even a small black mole over her right side of chin. She was not smiling but her proudest smirk made her look more desirable in his eyes.
He was staring hard at her face in disbelief. Then a sudden realization hit him. He tilted his head to the right to hide his flustered face. Good God!! How could an unknown girl had such effect on his heart?!! Just because of her resemblance with Baishali!!! Or something else!!!
"Why you are here, Anga Raj?!! You should be in the marriage ceremony of my brother." Uruvi answered him calmly. Her voice sounded like the flow of the River to him.
"I am here to fight with you. You alone can't battle with this large army. But can I know who are you, Devi?!!" He asked her slowly.
"I am daughter of King Basav and the princess of Pukeya. I am Princess Uruvi." She proudly replied to him.
"Princess!!!" He opened his mouth agape in surprise. Suddenly his every feelings got entangled. He did not want to be indulged with a Princess anymore. Not after the Ashabari and Panchali incidents. Not anymore. He felt dubious whether to help this girl. But she needed his help. It was truth that she was a fierce fighter but she had no chance against such a huge demon army. He closed his eyes very slowly while sighing hard. He had to fight along with her.
All of a sudden Trilok gritted his teeth and jumped on them. He was not in mood of letting them away.
"Attack." He screamed and get ready to jump on her when he came before her. He came forward and looked at his opponent's direction in the fierce gaze. His eyes were burning in sheer hatred.
