As the room fell into a peaceful silence, the Pandavas watched Draupadi drift off to sleep, her breathing steady and calm. The light of the fire flickered gently across the room, casting a soft glow over her serene face. She had been through so much—carrying their children, managing their household, standing by their side through every trial—and now, in this quiet moment, she deserved all the rest and comfort they could offer.
Nakula was the first to reach out, his hand carefully caressing her hair. He smiled softly, marveling at the way her dark curls framed her face. "She carries so much on her shoulders," he whispered, his voice filled with admiration. "We are truly lucky."
Yudhishthira, sitting beside them, nodded in agreement. His hand rested gently on Draupadi's shoulder, as if to protect her even in sleep. "She is our strength," he said quietly. "Even in her sleep, she looks like a queen—graceful and unwavering."
Bhima, always tender despite his strength, took Draupadi’s other hand in his, rubbing his thumb over her fingers. "We must care for her as she has cared for us. She deserves more than we could ever give her," he murmured.
Arjuna, reclining close by, couldn't help but smile as he watched the peaceful rise and fall of Draupadi's chest. "She's our light, our guide. We will always be by her side, no matter what," he said, his voice soft but resolute.
Sahadeva, the youngest, leaned in and gently tucked a stray strand of hair behind Draupadi's ear. He marveled at how even in her sleep, she radiated strength and beauty. "Rest, Panchali," he whispered. "We will always be here to watch over you."
One by one, they caressed her hair, their hands moving gently and lovingly, not wanting to disturb her. The room was filled with a sense of peace and unity—a rare, quiet moment amid their often-chaotic lives. Draupadi, even in her sleep, seemed to respond to their touch, leaning into their warmth and comfort.
The Pandavas shared a look of understanding—no words were needed. They all knew the depth of their bond with Draupadi, and they would cherish and protect her always.
As the night deepened, they settled in around her, their hands resting protectively over her. They found solace in the warmth of her presence, their hearts full of love and gratitude. And so, in the quiet of the night, they all found peace together.
