Mahabharat - The Changed Fate

Chapter 31: Bhishma's Introduction of Karna and Avika

The echoes of victory still lingered in the air as the grand arena slowly emptied, leaving behind only whispers of awe and admiration. Karna had not just earned a victory—he had won the hearts of the people of Hastinapur, his name now firmly etched into their memories. The bright afternoon sun had begun to mellow, casting a golden hue over the vast kingdom. But the celebration of Karna's success was far from over.

The royal court of Hastinapur was abuzz with activity, its halls prepared for a formal gathering. Every nobleman and woman, from the highest ranks of the Kuru dynasty to visiting dignitaries, was expected to attend. At the heart of this event stood Bhishma, the venerable patriarch of the Kuru clan, ready to make an important announcement that would change the course of many lives—particularly that of Karna and Avika.

Inside the court, the atmosphere was both grand and solemn. The tall marble pillars that lined the hall shimmered in the candlelight, casting long shadows that stretched across the intricately woven rugs. The walls were adorned with banners displaying the Kuru emblem, while finely dressed courtiers gathered, their murmurs blending with the sound of soft music. The royal family sat upon their thrones at the far end of the hall, looking regal and dignified, with King Dhritarashtra at the center, blind but ever perceptive to the energies around him.

To one side stood the Pandavas—Yudhishthira, Bhima, Arjuna, Nakula, and Sahadeva—and on the other, the Kauravas, led by Duryodhana. Though they had all witnessed Karna's brilliance, the emotions within the royal family varied. Duryodhana's eyes sparkled with admiration for Karna, the warrior who had dominated the competition and earned respect from everyone. The Pandavas, though composed, couldn't ignore the rising unease within them. Karna's skill was undeniable, and it was clear that he was more than just a contender—he was a force to be reckoned with.

In the midst of this regal gathering, Avika stood gracefully by Karna's side. Dressed in a flowing emerald green sari, she looked radiant, yet there was a quiet strength in her demeanor. Her hand brushed against Karna's as they walked into the court together, their bond evident in the way they moved—two individuals united by a shared purpose, their love deeper than any external display could convey.

Subhadra, sitting beside her brothers, cast a furtive glance toward Karna and Avika as they made their entrance. Though her face remained neutral, her emotions churned beneath the surface. She had felt the first stirrings of jealousy during the competition, but now, seeing them together, it gnawed at her with a painful intensity. She clenched her fingers around the edges of her seat, careful not to let her feelings show. Karna should be mine, she thought, silently vowing not to give up easily.

As Karna and Avika approached the center of the court, all eyes were on them. The court hushed, waiting for Bhishma to speak. The old warrior, tall and imposing, stepped forward, his eyes bright with wisdom and strength that had not waned over the years. With a commanding gesture, he beckoned Karna and Avika to step closer.

Bhishma's deep voice resonated through the hall. "Noble men and women of Hastinapur, today we celebrate a great victory. Not just the victory of one man in battle, but the triumph of nobility, loyalty, and love." He paused, allowing his words to sink in before continuing. "Karna, son of Ayodhya Maharaj and Maharani, has proven himself to be not just a warrior of unparalleled skill, but a man of integrity, honor, and courage. His deeds today have reminded us of what true greatness looks like."

A murmur of agreement rippled through the court. Bhishma turned to Karna, his eyes softening with something akin to fatherly pride. "You, Karna, have long been a man of mystery to many in this court. Your origins may have been humble, but your soul is anything but. You have earned the respect of the gods themselves with your valor and fortitude."