A Ripple In time

Prologue

Note: All historical places, names,  facts, figures, instances are fictional, and is not meant to present any historical facts for the readers. Nothing written here doe not  howsoever intends to pass comments on the gigantic and beautiful history of our land and its actual rulers. Everything is fictional here. The kingdom names, rulers, Everyone....

The names may be inspired from real clans...

And, However since its a Story that travels between the past and  present, to set the era and time right , some events of history might be used to facilitate the reader's imagination...

The time where Maharana Pratap had risen to his glory and  his full power in Rajasthan, that is somewhere in the mid 1500s, where the English had not set its  lustrous foot on our generous soil, where Rajput's were praised for their valor and  grace...things were way different than what we have now..

They were many Princely states that were living in harmony and peace with each other and respecting each other One such state was Kingdom of  Brikas ..

Brikas warriors were known for their valor , generosity and righteousness ....and the land was surrounded by  two other Princely states , Kingdom of 

In the dark stormy night  , with black clouds murking all over the castle, we could hear people on the muddy streets that were lit with lantern gossiping...

 Did you hear?? Rani Sa has also birthed a Daughter....

Whatt??? What will we do now?

I think this Land has to wait for her heir , for some more time.....

Hearing all this small talk , a soldier nodded his head in frustration and jumped into ahi horse and sped up his ...ruining the  calm yet judgmental ambience  ...

The soldier bit his tongue to control his anger and removed  the pagdhi and her thick and bristling hair danced with the wind...as she gripped her horse tight and drove past the  bushes that lead straight upto the  beautiful castle  that should upright in the middle of their kingdom with pristine symmetry and beautiful  artisic doors and windows all over the palace..It was said that if any man were to come, they would fall in love with buildings than any women i n the castle...

" A daughter can never be a Queen, Ranisa 

" I concede with you , My daughters will be the  King , that  everyone would revere..."

"Our daughters ...Our daughters would be the face of morality and would wear pearls of  intrepidity  and valor "..and kept her hilt down ...

Choti Rani sa , I know you two are sisters by blood, but when political  crisis arises the crown would look for their heir , to  protect their clan not for a woman who can adorn the throne"

Dasi ho...Dasi  ban kar raho.... came a voice 

Raj Mata!!!!

Everyone bowed to her in respect ...

She took a sword from her hilt and swiftly yet precisely swung it splattering blood drops on both Bahu ranis...

As they held their breathe , for a moment they thought , the sword had split their bodies, but in a moment they understood they were unharmed as a head rolled out of its body and fell and the Dasi's body fell back losing its balance.....

Rajmata.....Before both Ranis could react 

Rajmata clapped her hands to summon some more dasis...

Inform everyone that the heir  of  Brikas are already born and anyone to question it would be  slaughtered and mercilessly tortured.....

Our daughters would lead the war and rule for us ...and they would offer nothing more or nothing less than any other ruler as to offer...

She slit her thumb and drew a tilak on the baby's forehead...She will be  fear nothing , and be no less than her  Didi sa, and would support her didisa , Tara in all her endevours...

Hail Rajkumari Heera....Hail Rajkumari Tara.....The rajmata said and  everyone followed her....

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Her Phone buzzed.....She half awake slid her screen up and switched off her alarm....

Ruhi...Wake up na..your Alarm is disturbing me...

Its our alarm Abhira...We both have wake up ...remember  you too work ... a girl in mid 20s in her pajamas sang as she lifted her sisters hair from her face...

Haa..haan... She and stood up rubbing the sleep off her sleep....

Ruuuuuuuuhi.........i  she yelled at the top of her voice....and sprang back to bed and fell on her sister...

 Waha cockroach hai...please help... But here sister was not budging....

HEEEEEELP!!!HEELLP!! i she shouted ..

Ruhi was afraid the neighbours would think she was torturing her sister and immediately woke up...

She sighed... Her sister Abhira was always this little kid, or she was the kid Ru never got to be and Ru always tried to preserve this side of hers..

Ruhi sighed without any  apprehensions. Took out the broom and killed the cockroach...

 Waah....what bravery Ru di.....Waah... Abhira clapped her hands..

I am sure now you were a brave warrior in your past life..... Abhira said proudly and teasingly...

When you dig  your next Archeological site na be careful, you might find your past self as some Queen of udaipur....and I could be your wise senapathi 

senapathi nahi mukiya mantri..Ruhi kept her hand on her head how did this girl come up with such stupid stories spontaneously always puzzled her...

Dont you have to Interview with Mr. Abhinav Sharma the big...industralist today??? Ruhi asked..

And by Abhiras expressions it was clear that Abhira had totally forgotten it as she rushed herself in the bathroom

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A character intro will be given in upcoming chapters....

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