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A funny incident I experienced just before updating this chapter !
I was going through my old books as I had no work to do and I came across this particular word in physics called "THRUST" and my brain has done some calculations 😎😎😎😎😉😉😉😉😉😅😅😅😅😅😅 !
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The Revelation of Karna's Will
As the cheers for Arjuna echoed across the arena, a sudden quiet fell upon Karna. He stood apart from the jubilant crowd, a figure of calm and resolute dignity, the embodiment of a warrior who had never allowed the world's opinion to define his path. Though he did not participate in the swayamvara, his mind was not burdened by the event's outcome. Arjuna's victory was his, but Karna had made his own choice long before stepping into Panchal.
Duryodhana, who had watched the swayamvara unfold with frustration, turned to Karna. "Karna, you could have done this effortlessly. This was an opportunity to show the world that you surpass even Arjuna."
Karna's face remained unmoved, his gaze fixed on the horizon. "I do not need to prove my worth, not to this crowd, not to anyone. Arjuna's path is his own, just as mine is mine. I chose not to compete because I am not bound by ambition for another's approval."
Duryodhana's eyes flared with a mix of respect and frustration. "But what of your pride, your honor as a warrior? You would let him walk away with all the glory?"
Karna's voice was calm, yet firm. "Glory is fleeting. I seek a greater truth. I have sworn myself to a higher purpose than any contest can give me. I will walk my path—my loyalty, my promises, and my love are what define me, not this swayamvara."
Duryodhana knew that Karna was not a man who could be swayed easily. Despite his own ambitions, he admired Karna's unwavering spirit, a loyalty that stretched far beyond the superficial honors of the world. Still, the rivalry between Arjuna and Karna was undeniable, and he wondered how long this calm would last before their inevitable clash.
Uruvi's Dilemma
Inside the palace, Uruvi's heart was in turmoil. Although she had admired Arjuna's skill and grace, her thoughts kept drifting to Karna—the man who had stood silently in the arena, a figure of undeniable strength and mystery. She had heard tales of his valor, his unmatched prowess as an archer. Unlike the other suitors, Karna had not competed, yet his presence alone had drawn her attention.
As she sat beside Arjuna, who was now declared her future husband, Uruvi's mind wandered to Karna's noble demeanor. There was something about his silent refusal to participate that stirred her curiosity.
After the swayamvara, she found herself walking in the palace garden, her thoughts heavy. She stopped by the lotus pond, staring at her reflection in the moonlit water. Her decision had been made by the rules of the contest, yet something within her felt unsettled. Was this the destiny she truly desired, or had her heart begun to long for something else?
A Fateful Encounter
As Uruvi pondered her thoughts, she heard footsteps. Turning, she found Karna standing a few feet away, his expression unreadable. The soft breeze rustled the leaves, and for a moment, the two were locked in an unspoken understanding.
"I congratulate you, Princess," Karna said, his voice steady, though his eyes carried the weight of a thousand battles fought. "Arjuna is a fine warrior, and you will have a life worthy of your station."
Uruvi felt a flutter of uncertainty in her chest. "I saw you in the arena today, Karna. You could have easily won. Why did you not try?"
Karna's gaze softened slightly, though his resolve did not waver. "Because some battles are not worth fighting. I made my choice long ago, Princess. I am bound not by the desires of others but by my own heart." He paused, the intensity of his words leaving a lingering impact. "Sometimes, the greatest victories are the ones we do not seek."
Uruvi felt her heart race, unsure of why this man, who had not competed for her hand, had such an effect on her. There was a depth to him, an honor in his decision that she had not expected. Karna was not like the others—he did not need to prove himself. He was already beyond the constraints of the swayamvara.
"Do you ever feel as though fate pushes us toward paths we did not choose?" Uruvi asked, her voice soft but curious.
Karna smiled faintly, the edges of his lips curving upwards. "Fate may push, but we are the ones who walk the path. And I walk my own, unbound by what others expect of me."
Their eyes met, and in that moment, Uruvi understood that Karna was not a man defined by titles or competitions. He was a force unto himself—a warrior who lived by his own code, guided by loyalty and love.
The Unfolding Future
As Karna walked away, leaving Uruvi to her thoughts, she felt a deep shift within her. Her marriage to Arjuna was inevitable, but the presence of Karna, his unwavering spirit, left an impression that would not fade easily. He had not competed for her, but his actions—or lack thereof—had spoken more to her heart than any victory could.
The swayamvara had ended, but in its aftermath, the seeds of a deeper connection had been sown. Though Arjuna had won the contest, Uruvi's heart was no longer certain of its destiny. And Karna, bound to no one but his own principles, walked away, unshaken by the world's expectations, knowing that his true battles lay ahead.
The rivalry between Karna and Arjuna was far from over, but for now, both warriors walked separate paths, each guided by their own beliefs and choices. The world had yet to witness the full extent of their strength, but the winds of destiny were already beginning to stir, promising a future where the lines between love, loyalty, and honor would blur in the face of greater challenges.
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