Chapter 28:
Dressed in Gold
After her bath, Draupadi felt rejuvenated, though still a bit sore from the previous night's intensity. She couldn't help but smile as the Pandavas surrounded her, each of them eager to help her dress.
The golden attire they had chosen for her was magnificent, shimmering in the soft light of the chamber. The Pandavas worked together, each handling a different part of the dressing process with care and attention.
**Yudhishthira**: (helping her with the intricate golden necklace) "You look like a goddess, Draupadi. This gold suits you perfectly."
**Bhima**: (adjusting her bangles) "It matches your strength and spirit. No one can deny your radiance."
**Arjuna**: (fastening the waist chain) "Your beauty shines through, even more so after all we’ve been through together."
**Nakula**: (carefully arranging the hem of her saree) "You are the epitome of grace, Draupadi. Even in pain, you carry yourself with such dignity."
**Sahadeva**: (securing the anklets) "And now, with all this gold, you look even more divine. But remember, you need to rest."
Draupadi smiled at their compliments, feeling both cherished and pampered. However, when she tried to stand, she winced slightly, the soreness still present.
**Draupadi**: (with a small sigh) "I appreciate all your help, but it seems I’m not quite ready to walk yet."
**Yudhishthira**: (concerned) "You don’t need to push yourself, Draupadi. We’ll take care of you."
**Bhima**: (lifting her gently) "Let me carry you. There’s no need for you to strain yourself."
Draupadi blushed slightly, feeling the warmth of their care. Bhima, with his strength, effortlessly carried her, while the others followed, ensuring she was comfortable.
**Arjuna**: (smiling at her) "You’ve been through a lot, Draupadi. Rest and let us handle everything for now."
**Nakula**: "Besides, it’s our duty to ensure you’re always treated like the queen you are."
**Sahadeva**: (nodding) "And we wouldn’t have it any other way."
As Bhima carried her to the resting chamber, Draupadi felt an overwhelming sense of love and support from her husbands. Despite her discomfort, she couldn’t help but feel grateful for their care.
**Draupadi**: (softly) "Thank you, my Pandavas. I’m truly blessed to have you by my side."
**Pandavas**: (in unison) "And we are blessed to have you, Draupadi."
With Draupadi now comfortably resting, the Pandavas ensured she had everything she needed. They sat around her, their presence a constant reminder of their unbreakable bond. The golden attire, though stunning, was only a reflection of the true treasure they held—each other.
