Author's POV
Agni sat near a pond in the garden of Hastinapur's palace and was just numbly looking at her reflection in the pond.
" Agni...putri.." Agni's head snapped up sharply pn hearing extremely familiar voice and her jaw dropped in shock.
" M-Maa ?.... A-Am I d-day dreaming ?.." Agni muttered with tears of happiness in her eyes.
" Well, I guess I am your imagination...of course , I am not reality.." Prapti said and crouching down infront of Agni. Agni just looked at her with broken and helpless eyes, and tears rolling down her eyes.
" Shh....dont cry , Agni....What happened to my gudiya , hun ?.."Prapti asked while keeping her hamd on Agni's face and of course Agni couldnt feel her.
" Maa...mujhe gudiya mat bulaya kijiye , I dont like it..."
" Now only a weak doll will cry on small things , right ?...Aur ye rona dhona band karo and just try to think of practical solution of your problem !..." Prapti said sternly.
" Mai kya sochu Maa ?...Sab toh pehele he barbad ho gaya !...Mujhe ghutan hoti hai Hastinapur me Maa !...I cant live here anddefinitely not under se roof as my so called husband !...He thinks that he owns me Maa !..Whenever he wants he lifts me up and place me on the bed at night even though I didnt want to sleep there , whenever he want..he just try to become hero aur uss Karn ko daan karne ka itna shok hai ki apni Yuvraj ki position he tyag di aur wo bhi mere nazaro me hero banne ke liye !....But most annoying thing is , he just pulls me whenever he wants and smashes his lips on mine and-" Agni stopped and went red when she realised what the hell is telling that too infront of her mother's imagination.
Prapti was looking at her daughter in amusement for the whole time she was blabbering her complaints." Aur tumhare anusaar , tumhare Arya ye sab tumhe pareshaan karne ke liye karte hai ?..." Prapti asked in amusement.
" O-Of course !...He just want my body like any other men , he dont love me Maa !..." Agni complained .
" Hmmm....Its really critical situation !..
Well, I will tell you a story and after listening to that story , you can tell me your views about your husband and if he really loves you or he just wants your body or whatever the other stuffnyou were complaining about.." Prapti said." Story ?.." Agni asked and in confusion and Prapti nodded. Agni signalled her to continue.
" Well, then lets start...
Once upon a time , there was a princess of Panchal * Agni realised that this must be story based on real incident*...Well, about her personality ,..she had similar boldness as you , but not the exceptional fighting skills ,... she was full of attitude , in good way though ...and the best thing about her was she was nyay priya.
Now let me introduce you male lead of the story ,* Agni was listening with interest*.....A Sut-putra * and Karn's image flashed in Agni's mind* whose father was charioteer of Maharaj of Panchal at that time. Unlike some normal Sut putra , he had quite a lot interest in weapons used by kshtriyas...
Maharaj of Panchal being kind , motivated him and took his small test , and got impressed when he passdx with it with flying colours * An unknowing smile was playing on Agni's lips *..
Maharaj had two children. The female lead Rajkumari had one elder brother...
Maharaj decided to send Sutputra to Gurukul with the royal kids.
The elder Rajkumar didnt believe in caste difference and immediately befriended the Sutputra and both were exceptional in using weapons , Rajkumar being expert in sword fighting and the Sut putra in arcehry but the Rajkumari , she struggled to use every weapon and the gurudev thought that she is just waste of time-"" Wait Maa!...What are the names of the characters ?.." Agni interrupted.
" Umm..The name of Sut putra was Aarav * Agni didnt failed to notice , how lovingly her mother took that name *...And about Rajkunari and other characters , you have to guess it once the story gets over.." Prapti said and Agni nodded.
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𝖁𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕾𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖙 𝕼𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓 [ SEQUEL OF BROKEN QUEEN]
FanfictionThis story is not meant to hurt anyone's religious beliefs. If at any point of time you feel your sentiments are getting hurt then you can immediately stop reading. This story is SEQUEL of A BROKEN QUEEN. Join Vedika on her path of becoming a Queen...