The Divine Directive

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As the night deepened and the moon bathed the kingdom of Vasundharam in its silvery glow, the air was filled with a palpable sense of anticipation. **Rajguru Ramakant**, having absorbed the weight of the king's concerns, sought solitude in the quiet sanctity of the palace gardens. He settled onto a soft patch of grass, folding his legs in a meditative posture, and closed his eyes, allowing the world around him to fade into silence.

With each breath, he sought to connect with the divine, inviting the presence of **Maa Kali** into his heart and mind. He surrendered his thoughts to the cosmos, seeking guidance for the troubled king who now bore the burden of leadership.

In the depths of his meditation, the familiar warmth enveloped him, and soon the air shimmered with a vibrant energy. A presence filled the space, fierce yet nurturing. When he opened his eyes, **Maa Kali** stood before him, radiant in her divine form. Her dark complexion was adorned with intricate jewelry, her eyes sparkling like stars, and her fierce expression softened as she gazed at her devoted servant.

"Ramakant," she spoke, her voice resonating with power and authority. "You have sought my guidance for your king, and I have come to impart my wisdom."

Rajguru bowed deeply, his heart filled with reverence. "O Devi, I am honored by your presence. Maharaj Vasudev struggles with unrest and the weight of his responsibilities. I seek your guidance to help him find peace."

Maa Kali's expression turned contemplative, and she gazed toward the distant horizon. "There is one who can aid him in his quest for clarity-**Gaurhari**, a Vaishnav who resides in Nadia. His wisdom transcends the boundaries of the mundane and reaches the divine."

"Gaurhari?" Rajguru echoed, intrigued. "What makes him the one to solve Maharaj Vasudev's troubles?"

"Gaurhari possesses an understanding of the heart that few can comprehend," Maa Kali explained, her voice imbued with certainty. "He is a seeker of truth, a guide who has walked the path of devotion and can reveal the answers hidden within the king's heart. It is in his humble presence that Vasudev will find the key to unlock his peace."

Rajguru felt a stirring within him, recognizing the truth in Maa Kali's words. "Should I convey this to Maharaj Vasudev? Should he travel to Nadia?"

"Indeed, you must counsel him to embark on this journey," the goddess instructed. "Tell him that only by seeking out Gaurhari can he confront the questions that dwell within him. The answers lie in understanding himself and the essence of his duties."

Rajguru nodded solemnly, absorbing the weight of her directive. "I will speak to him at dawn, O Devi. Your guidance is invaluable."

Maa Kali smiled gently, her fierce demeanor giving way to a nurturing aura. "Trust in the divine timing of this journey. Each step he takes toward Gaurhari will bring him closer to understanding and inner peace. Be the voice of encouragement for him."

With those words, the goddess began to dissolve into the ethereal mist, her presence leaving a lingering warmth in the air. "Remember, Ramakant, every king must first be a seeker of truth. It is only then that they can truly reign."

As the last remnants of her form vanished, Rajguru remained seated in the garden, his heart swelling with purpose. He understood the path ahead-one that would guide Maharaj Vasudev toward enlightenment and strength.

Time skip

The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden light through the ornate windows of King Vasudev Singh Geharwar's chamber. The air was thick with a sense of anticipation as **Rajguru Ramakant** entered, his expression grave yet imbued with purpose.

"Maharaj," he began, bowing slightly in respect. "There's something weighing on my mind that I must share with you."

Vasudev turned from the window, where he had been gazing out at the sprawling gardens, lost in thought. "What troubles you, Rishibar? You seem burdened."

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