HIS FIRST QUEEN

Chapter 7 [Nayantara]

As I returned to my chambers, I couldn't help but think about the confrontation with the priests. Their anger was justified; the temple was sacred, and Anshuman's actions had indeed violated its sanctity. Ranimaa had told me everything in the morning. I did not understand his need for urgent actions, but it was also true that Maya posed a significant threat, and her presence in the temple quarters was a direct challenge to our authority.

Once inside my chambers, I sat by the window, looking at the sprawling gardens below. The sun was high in the sky, casting a golden glow over the palace grounds. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing thoughts.

The next morning, I woke early and decided to oversee the preparations for the temple purification ceremony myself. I knew it was crucial to restore faith and trust among the people. As I walked through the palace corridors, I noticed the servants and guards whispering among themselves, their eyes filled with both hope and uncertainty.

When I arrived at the temple, I was greeted by the head priest. "Your Highness, it's an honour to have you here," he said, bowing deeply.

"Thank you," I replied with a warm smile. "I wanted to ensure everything is prepared for the ceremony. Our people must see that we are committed to preserving our traditions and sanctity."

The priests guided me through the preparations, explaining each step of the purification ritual. I listened attentively, asking questions and offering suggestions where needed. As we worked, more people gathered, watching with admiration and respect. It was clear that my presence reassured them, and I felt a deep sense of responsibility to uphold their trust.

Just as we were finishing the final preparations, Kanchana arrived. She approached me with a polite smile, but I could sense the tension in her eyes. "Maharani, you are doing a wonderful job here," she said, her voice smooth but lacking warmth.

"Thank you, Rani Kanchana," I replied, trying to maintain a friendly demeanour. "It's important that we show unity and dedication to our people."

Kanchana nodded, but I could see the flicker of jealousy in her gaze as the priests and attendants continued to praise my efforts. She stood silently for a while, watching as I interacted with the people, guiding them through the rituals and ensuring everything was in place for the ceremony.

Once everything was set, I thanked the priests and promised to return for the ceremony. As I returned to the palace, I couldn't shake off the feeling that Kanchana's resentment might cause further complications. But I knew I had to stay focused on the task at hand. When I returned to my chambers, I found Ranimaa waiting for me, her expression unreadable. She held a sealed letter in her hand. "Tara, this arrived for you from your father's kingdom," she said, handing me the letter.

I took the letter, recognizing my mother's seal. My heart sank as I broke the seal and unfolded the parchment.

My Beloved Tara,

It has come to my ears that King Anshuman has taken a second wife. This news, more piercing than a poisoned arrow, fills my heart with sorrow and concern for you, my jewel.

You are my pride, my heart's delight, and the radiance of our lineage. A queen such as you deserves to be honoured and revered above all. If Anshuman, in his folly, fails to recognize your worth and does not uphold you as his sole queen, it is a grievous injustice.

Return home to us for some time to find solace and gather your strength. We shall not let you face this trial alone. If you do not come to us, know that we will journey to your side, for our love and support are unwavering.

With all my love and blessings,

Maa

Tears welled up in my eyes as I read my mother's words. The pain and confusion I felt were almost overwhelming. I had dedicated myself to this kingdom, to Anshuman, and to our people. Leaving now would mean abandoning everything I had worked so hard for.