The way towards Pragjyotishpur was harder. I do not enjoy the cold and that is where I had to live..... Why Narayanan. Why?
As we were moving, I was sat atop the horse while the princess was in her palki. We had to move at her speed.
I have immense respect for Sivi kumari.... But why did I have to move at her speed! Sitting on a horse means racing through the winds till you even leave the winds behind. Not moving at the speed of the traffic on the red light jam on the Kashmiri Road redlight.
Sighing, I looked forward to the sunset.
So much had changed in our lives ever since Kanha ji had waved his hand. I was here, Yudhishthir there. Sagarika got a boyfriend.... Expected really, but anyways.
I was about to fall asleep on the horse, when, " Yuvraj! Yuvraj! There is a letter from Hastinapur from your sister for you. "
I have a sister?
"Give it to me. " I said, taking it from him.
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Ahh... So it is Saag. Why is she in Hastinapur though. So I made the silent effort to ask my own guards.
" Sainik, why is my sister in Hastinapur right now? "
"Yuvraj, did you forget? She is married to their prince now. She got married to the courageous and wise Raajkumar Yudhishthir. You only set the details of her swayamvar. The chess competition. You were very happy to see your great friend win it. " The guard said joyfully.
They got married! Without me! How! Why! So soon! Abhi to pyaar hua tha? (Just recently they fell in love?)
Most of all. A chess competition. Seriously. Saag needs to make up better lies. A chess competition of all things.
On top of all that. How did he marry her without being beaten to pulp before by me? Or Mini. Which reminds me. Where is Mini?
' If you think so much mitr, you will exhaust all your brain in one go. Calm down. Reach Pragjyotishpur. I'll meet you there'. Said the voice in my head.
'If you knew all this, why didn't you tell me. Now the guard thinks I don't love my sister enough to remember where she is and why'.
'Mitr. No one thinks that. You're reputed for having a short term memory anyways'.
'Wait what? Really? Kanha'!
I swear. When we forget he is a god,you realise how annoying he sounds. I pray for Dau's soul.
As night began, we finally reached Pragjyotishpur. As expected, it was cold, but a nice one, the ones you could sleep in on the roofs of your house.
I was met on the doorstep by Maharaj Singhdant and Maharani Lavanya.
