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ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

--𝑽𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊--

(7 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘰)

The esteemed Khel-mahakumbh is slated to take place in Devpur Rajya, the reigning kingdom of the North. As part of a longstanding tradition, the four premier kingdoms-representing the North, South, East, and West-take turns hosting this grand event annually. This year, the honor falls upon the North. Renowned for their exceptional prowess, the Northern kingdoms, particularly Devpur Rajya, excel in this arena. With four ranking positions up for grabs, the victorious kingdom earns the right to govern previously unaffiliated territories. Devpur Rajya's unbroken streak of securing the top rank solidifies its superiority. As the first-ranked kingdom, Devpur wields significant influence over the collective decisions of the Northern, Southern, Eastern, and Western kingdoms. While the other three kingdoms play vital roles, Devpur's dominance underscores its leadership. Ultimately, the Khel-mahakumbh serves to uphold the majesty and unity of Aryavart.

I find it astonishing that victory in the Khel-mahakumbh sports competition comes with the ultimate prize: rulership over Aryavart. It's a coveted dream for many, with some driven by noble intentions and others by self-interest. Yet, as a resident of the West Kingdoms, I've been kept in the dark about the true nature of this reward. The strict rules of our kingdom forbid disclosure of such information, leaving me with only whispers and speculation.

This marks my second year in the Khel Mahakumbh, but the memories of last year's debacle still linger. My kingdom's hopes were dashed, and I failed to live up to expectations - including my own. As the son of a legendary player who dominated the competition until he was 25, I felt the weight of legacy. My debut was a disaster, and the disappointment was crushing. Devastated and impulsively reactive, I retreated from the world, fearful of facing my own people. The thought of hearing their disapproval, though deserved, was unbearable. Despite years of training, I couldn't shake off the feeling of inadequacy. The fear of repeating last year's failure grips me, but I must confront it head-on.

Overwhelmed by shame and fear, I wanted to escape into the depths of a river. Instead, I locked myself away for two months, suffocating under the weight of my own destructive thoughts. As the darkness consumed me, my family's comforting words fell on deaf ears. I was too lost in my assumptions to listen, too drowning in self-doubt to face reality.

But then, two unexpected visitors broke through my isolation: Sitara and Asta. Their gentle concern and empathetic ears were the lifeline I desperately needed. Unlike my well-meaning family members, they didn't try to fix me; they simply acknowledged my pain. With compassionate words, they tenderly healed the wounds inflicted by my own misguided assumptions.

For the first time in months, I felt seen, heard, and understood. Sitara and Asta's unwavering support coaxed me out of the shadows, helping me confront the toxic voices within. Their presence reminded me that sometimes, all we need is someone to validate our struggles, not fix them.

With renewed determination, I'm ready to conquer the Khel-mahakumbh. For years, Sitara and I, both from the Western Kingdoms, have trained tirelessly together for this moment. Asta, our friend from the Southern Kingdom, joins us in our quest for victory. I'm electrified by the prospect of success.

However, I firmly believe that certain rules need revision. It's perplexing that innovative ideas from bright minds are often disregarded. Sitara, Asta, and I have made a pact: if any or all of us ascend to leadership positions, we'll transform Aryavart's landscape-not just its physical beauty, but also its people's mindset and character.

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