Two years had passed since the great battle with VanaSur, and Ayodhya had begun to recover from the conflicts of the past. The city was alive with activity and prosperity, and its rulers had settled into their new roles. Karn, the revered Maharaj of Ayodhya, had seen his kingdom thrive under the capable leadership of his children and allies. Rudra, now the Maharaj of Hastinapur, had stepped into his role with dedication. Ram had become Karn's trusted advisor, preparing diligently for his future responsibilities. Lakshman had proven his mettle as Senapati, leading with both strategic acumen and valor. Lavanya had assumed her role as Ram's advisor with insightful guidance.
In the opulent palace of Ayodhya, Karn was deep in discussion with his beloved wives—Draupadi, Subhadra, and Devika. The atmosphere was serene, with the soft glow of the evening sun casting a warm light over the richly decorated chamber. Karn, with a thoughtful expression, broached the subject that had been on his mind.
"Priye," Karn began, addressing Draupadi, Subhadra, and Devika, "the time has come for us to arrange the swayamvar for my sisters, Avantika and Avanti, and for Lavanya. It is imperative that we find suitable matches for them who will honor their virtues and strengthen our alliances."
Draupadi, her eyes reflecting concern and contemplation, responded, "Arya, the swayamvar is a significant event that will not only celebrate our family but also build new alliances. Have you given thought to the suitors who might be appropriate for them?"
"Indeed," Karn said, "but I wanted to consult with you first. Avantika and Avanti both have their preferences, and Lavanya has her own aspirations. It is crucial that we align their choices with their desires and our family's interests."
Subhadra, pragmatic as always, nodded. "We must ensure that the chosen grooms are worthy of our sisters and daughter. Their character, strength, and loyalty must be evident."
"Exactly," Karn agreed. "I plan to announce the swayamvar in Ayodhya and invite many kingdoms to witness the event. Hastinapur, Dwarka, and Panchal will be excluded from the invitations, as they are family members. Instead, they will be invited as honored guests to oversee the ceremonies."
The following day, the grand announcement was made throughout Ayodhya. The city buzzed with excitement as invitations were sent to kings and princes from various realms, inviting them to attend the swayamvar. The palace was adorned with splendid decorations, setting the stage for a grand celebration.
A month later, the day of the swayamvar arrived. The grand hall was filled with dignitaries from far-off lands, their attire reflecting their noble status. The event was designed to showcase the qualities of the contestants and their potential suitors.
First came Avantika, the eldest sister, who was to choose her groom. Her presence was dignified, and the suitors vied for her attention with great anticipation. After evaluating the candidates through various interactions and challenges, Avantika chose Maharaj Vikram of Mahishmati. His bravery and wisdom made him a fitting match, and the choice was celebrated with enthusiasm.
Next was Avanti, the youngest sister, who would select her groom. Her grace and discernment were evident as she considered the suitors. After careful deliberation, Avanti chose Maharaj Vijay of Marwar. His reputation as a just and honorable ruler made him a suitable partner for her, and her choice was met with approval.
Finally, it was Lavanya's turn. As Karn's daughter, her choice was eagerly awaited. Lavanya selected Maharaja Raj Singh of Mewar. His valor and strategic prowess made him an ideal match for her, and her decision was warmly received.
The marriages were celebrated with grandeur, reflecting the opulence of Ayodhya. The ceremonies were filled with vibrant rituals, music, and feasts, marking the beginning of new alliances. The swayamvar was hailed as a resounding success, bringing together not only the families but also strengthening the bonds between their realms.
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Raghukul: Mahabharat
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