For indrajeet, the prince of the svarnlok, duty always comes first. On the orders of the king, Arjun, the prince of Ambujha kingdom, tries to teach him a true lesson to live life freely.
Will Arjun be able to succeed in his new test? Will Indrajeet...
A valley full of flowers, where everyone lives together with great love. Peacocks flutter their feathers every morning, the cuckoo cooing as if they are singing songs that captivate the mind.
Swarnalok, a very vast kingdom, which came under the Dharmaraja Empire.
"Hey! Maharaj has come. Make arrangements to sit quickly!" The king of Swarnalok, Shri Trilok Nath, used to visit different places every four months to meet his subjects and listen to their complaints.
"So tell me. What are the complaints this time?" Maharaj asked smilingly.
“Maharaja, there are no complaints at all.” A resident of that village replied. The rest of the villagers also agreed with him. All of them were sitting down in the mud in front of Maharaj with joined hands.
"How is this possible?" The king said laughing.
The villagers looked at each other. Then one of the men stood up and said smilingly, “Your Majesty, ever since you have handed over all the work to the prince, we have not faced any dilemma.”
"Yes Maharaj. The prince treats us all like his family." A woman said. Her eyes filled with tears, she took her child in her lap and wiped her tears.
The king was very happy to hear this, "It seems the time has come for Kumar to be crowned."
Before handing over the work of the kingdom to the prince, King Shri Trilok Nath had given this responsibility to his ministers who may not have been so successful.
In just one year, after winning the hearts of his subjects, the prince also won the heart of the Maharaja. So the king decided that now he should anoint the prince.
On this special occasion, the palace was beautifully decorated. All the people of the state were celebrating this day with great pomp.
People from different states were also invited. One of them was Arjun, the prince of Ambujha kingdom. Whose age was 21 years. He was very handsome and lovely. It seemed as if honey was mixed in his voice, the mind felt at peace after listening to it.
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"Hey Madhubala! What are you doing?" He said laughing.
Like every time, this time too he was having fun with his best friend. He considered Madhubala less as his maid and more as his friend.
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Madhubala
"Your highness, you will have to taste these laddus." Madhubala was running behind Arjun carrying a laddu of Motichoor.
"My sister made my condition worse by feeding me laddus yesterday." Arjun laughed and shouted while running away from Madhubala. "Enough! No more laddus!"
Both of them were having fun when suddenly some miscreants blocked Madhubala's path, "Hey, where did this beauty come from?"
