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Rani Kashvi watched her newly born daughter with her husband Maharaj Devesh, a bundle of joy in her arms. A tiny, precious, premature baby who had come into the world with much difficulty, not kicking and screaming as if knowing she was causing pain to her mother; instead, she was born with a smile on her face. And like the night sky outside her room, as if she herself was the full moon , she lit up the kingdom of Avantika with her smile.
Her mother named her Purnima, Princess of Avantika.
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"Rajkumari! Slow down Rajkumari! Don't run like this!" Anvi, Princess Purnima's friend and daasi, ran after her.
"What slow down! I'm going to see my cousins in Hastinapur today. Run fast!
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The sun had set by the time they reached Hastinapur Palace.
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Seven lean, round towers surrounded the castle, forming an almost perfect circle around this incredible structure, connected by strengthened, vast walls. Every nook and corner was studded with gems and gold - treasures everywhere. Small windows were scattered generously across the walls in a seemingly random pattern, along with small holes for archers and artillery. A huge gate with massive wooden doors, a drawbridge, and archer holes guarded the last stronghold.
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The feast had already started for family and friends to celebrate the return of 105 Kuru Princes and their beloved only Princess from their Gurukuls. Musicians were playing beautiful songs as the whole arena was decked with flowers and decorations.
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