HARIHARESHWARI 17 - राजाधिराजेन्द्रकुमारी
Each day was a procession of adulation, a symphony of bowed heads and reverent whispers. Every ruler, be it a chieftain, a king or an emperor, all knelt before her, their eyes filled with a reverence that bordered on worship. The world saw in her a goddess, a savior, a beacon of hope. But in the quiet of her chambers, Krishneshwari felt like a mere mortal.
For thousands of years, the land of Aryavart had groaned under the weight of oppression, its people mere shadows of their former selves. Finally she came, like a dawn breaking through the night. Her birth was met with a collective sigh of relief, as if the earth itself exhaled after ages of holding its breath. But Shukracharya's cruel curse shrouds her memory, leaving her a mortal adrift in a world she commands. The Asuras seek her demise, while Shri Krishna is forbidden to see her, lest she perish.
A story of the making of Rajadhirajendrakumari, the princess of the greatest kings, the most clever woman who would ever walk the earth, the story of Krishneshwari, the tritiya manav-avatar of Harihareshwari.
