Mahamantri Vidur had somehow been successful in convincing Kunti to get back to her real home, where she came as the Kulvadhu of Kuru vansh. Soon they reached the gates of the Palace, things being still blurry in everyone's mind, how yesterday they were all bickering and how every time their Pitashree came at the rescue of his dearest daughter and just today, they were told that they have a different home, a home they were not much aware about..
Upon reaching the gate, they all got off chariots and Kunti explained them how they were their own family, and this palace of Hastinapur was their own home
"Children, they are your kakashree Vidur, Kakishree Sulabha, Maharani Gandhari or Badi maa, Maharaj Dhritarashtra or your Tatshree and he is your Pitamah, they are your elders children. Always respect and obey them, all of them are your family and they care for you" Pritha explained to her children.
" Putro, look there. They are children of Maharaj and Maharani. Remember to treat them with love, they are not your cousins but siblings." Pitamah explained the children while pointing towards the children who were playing on the other side of palace, guiding them inside the palace.
Kunti went with Gandhari to her chambers, while the Pandavs were finding their way to chambers
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Ahana's POV :I was trying to find my chambers but was unable to, when I suddenly bumped into a girl around my age.
"Oww" we both said in unison and fell down, i looked at her, and she looked at me. Suddenly she started laughing
"Silly me, always clumsy. I'm sorry dear" She said getting up and forwarding her hands towards me to get up.
"No no, it was my fault too. Um, are you Rajkumari?" I asked looking at her attire, she was beautiful yet simple
"Yes, I'm Dusshala. Who are you?"
"I'm Ahana-"
"Ahana? My cousin Ahana!?" She cut me in middle and asked
"Yes, actually can you show me my chamber?" I asked being a bit nervous. She suddenly hugged me. " You know I always wanted to meet you. Come with me" she broke her hug and dragged me in some other room.
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3rd persons POV:Dusshala took Ahana to the garden outside of the palace, where the Suyodhan and Dushasan were sitting together. "Bhrata, look!" She exclaimed
They both turned around and saw Ahana.
"Who is she Dusshala?" Dushasan asked"She is Ahana, sister of Pandavs"
"Accha! To kya ye bhi-"
"Wo aur Dusshala humari behen hai Dushasan, jo bol rhe ho soch samajh kar bolna" Suyodhan threatened him.
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3 pair of eyes watched these all keenly, who were not exactly happy how their sister was bonding with those who just insulted them by calling them names. Nevertheless they understood that it was natural since Ahana was their only sister besides Dusshala, making her special.On the other hand Dushasan didn't quite like how his elder brother glared at him just for the girl who came minutes ago. But he ignored it thinking that maybe she is different from them. Since she was neither present a moment ago when they Pandavs and Kauravas clashed for first time...
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