The celebration continued into the night, with the palace illuminated and the festivities echoing through the corridors. Aryan, Subhadra, Bhanumati, and Dushala joined the revelry, the bonds of friendship and love strengthening with each passing moment.
In the heart of the celebration, amidst laughter and joy, Aryan and Subhadra's newfound connection blossomed, a testament to the intricate dance of fate.
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The next morning, as the four of them sat in the garden, they were facing a new problem.
"Well, there should not be any problem on elder brother Krishna's side but there could be some difficulties in convincing Dau. "
Subhadra said helplessly.
"Oh come on Subhadra, no matter what but your situation can't be worse than mine where Aryan had to fight against the whole Hastinapur. If nothing else works then he'll just kidnap you too. "
Dushala said cheerfully, lightening the mood.
But all of them were shocked after they heard a teasing voice from behind them.
"Although I did say that, but I didn't expect you to use my own words against me one day Queen Dushala. "
There, Krishna and Balram were standing at the entrance of the garden, obviously having heard the whole conversation.
"That... Well...."
Dushala immediately lowered her head in embarrassment.
On the other hand, Subhadra anxiously stood up from the bench and nervously looked at the taciturn Balram on the other side.
"Dau.... "
* swish *
Balram interrupted her with a wave of his hand and looked straight at Aryan instead.
"Udra naresh, you have given me quite a surprise. But don't worry, I am not so narrow minded. I respect Subhadra's decision and it's her choice who she marries, but, as her elder brother it is my responsibility to ensure that her decision is right or not. "
".... "
Aryan didn't know what to say and stayed silent in the place, waiting for Balram to continue.
Just when everyone was nervously waiting for Balram's next words, he pulled an Uno reverse card.
"So there is no need to resort to kidnapping. I think normal marriage is better. "
Balram said with a smile.
"Huh? "
This was the unanimous reaction of everyone present at the moment, except probably Krishna.
Balram's unexpected response left the entire group in a state of bewilderment. Aryan, Subhadra, Dushala, and even Krishna wore expressions of surprise.
"Wait, what did you just say, Prince Balram?" Bhanumati blinked, unable to process Balram's sudden change of tone.
Balram chuckled, "I said there's no need for kidnapping. If Subhadra has chosen Udra naresh Aryan, then we should respect her decision. Besides, Udra naresh has already proved himself as a worthy ally and friend. Isn't that right, Krishna?"
Krishna, with his characteristic enigmatic smile, nodded in agreement. "Indeed, Dau. Fate has a way of intertwining lives, and if Subhadra and Udra naresh Aryan have found a connection, who are we to object?"
Subhadra, her anxiety slowly transforming into disbelief, stammered, "Dau, are you serious?"
Balram, though typically reserved, displayed a rare grin. "Yes, I am.Udra naresh Aryan, you have my blessing. But you better take care of my sister."
Aryan, still processing the sudden turn of events, managed a grateful smile. "Thank you, Prince Balram. I assure you, Subhadra's happiness will be my priority."
As the atmosphere shifted from uncertainty to acceptance, Dushala couldn't help but tease, "Well, that was anticlimactic. I was expecting a dramatic showdown."
Balram shot her a playful glance. "Life is full of surprises, Queen Dushala. Now, let's not delay the inevitable. Udra naresh Aryan, when are you planning to propose?"
Aryan, now more at ease, replied, "I... uh, didn't really plan that far ahead."
Krishna, always one for theatrics, suggested, "How about a grand proposal during the upcoming celebration? It would be fitting for such a momentous occasion."
Balram nodded in agreement. "That sounds like a plan. Udra naresh, consider it settled."
Subhadra, her initial nervousness giving way to joy, couldn't contain her smile. The unexpected turn of events had paved the way for a new chapter in her life.
And so, in the tranquil garden of Dwaraka, amid laughter and camaraderie, the uncertainties of the morning transformed into promises of love and union.
The days that followed were filled with preparations for the grand celebration in Dwaraka. The air was abuzz with excitement as the news of Subhadra and Aryan's impending union spread throughout the kingdom. The palace, adorned with colorful decorations, echoed with laughter and anticipation.
As the celebration approached, Aryan found himself caught in a whirlwind of activities. Balram and Krishna, in their own unique ways, guided him through the rituals and traditions of Dwaraka, ensuring that the union would be celebrated with the grandeur it deserved.
Subhadra, too, was busy with the preparations, her joy evident in the radiant smile that adorned her face. She moved gracefully through the palace, accompanied by the trio of Bhanumati, Dushala, and Krishna's queens—Rukmini, Satyabhama, and Jambavati—who had all become fast friends.
During one of the moments of respite, Aryan found himself strolling in the palace gardens, contemplating the turn of events that had led to this point. The beauty of the surroundings seemed to mirror the blossoming connection between him and Subhadra.
As he walked, Krishna approached, a knowing glint in his eyes. "Enjoying the tranquility before the storm of festivities, Aryan?"
Aryan chuckled, "Tranquility is a rare luxury these days. But I can't complain; it's a joyful chaos."
Krishna nodded, "Indeed. Life often takes unexpected turns, doesn't it? And in those turns, we find new beginnings."
Aryan looked at Krishna, a question lingering in his eyes. Krishna, ever perceptive, continued, "You wonder about the twists of fate, the connections that bind us. Subhadra's choice is her own, but destiny weaves its patterns, and we are but players in its grand design."
Aryan pondered Krishna's words, a silent acknowledgment of the mysteries that surrounded their lives. The conversation shifted as Krishna turned to a more lighthearted tone, sharing anecdotes and stories from his own experiences.
In the midst of their conversation, Bhanumati and Dushala appeared, both wearing mischievous smiles. "There you are, Aryan. We've been looking for you," Bhanumati declared.
Dushala added with a wink, "You can't escape the pre-wedding rituals, you know."
Aryan sighed in mock defeat, realizing the mischief the trio had in store for him. With a shared glance with Krishna, he followed the spirited women, ready to partake in the joyful chaos that awaited.
As the celebration unfolded, the palace became a canvas of colors, music, and laughter. The union of Aryan and Subhadra was celebrated with dance, song, and heartfelt blessings from the people of Dwaraka.
Underneath the starlit sky, Aryan, adorned in royal attire, stood beside Subhadra, resplendent in her bridal attire. Balram, with a paternal smile, conducted the ceremonial rites. The air was charged with a sense of unity, not just between two individuals, but between kingdoms and destinies.
In that moment, as Aryan and Subhadra exchanged vows, the threads of fate wove a tapestry of love, binding the Udra kingdom with the mystical land of Dwaraka. The celebration continued late into the night, echoing the harmonious melody of two hearts finding solace in each other's company.
And so, in the realm of Dwaraka, amidst the echoes of celebration, a new chapter unfolded—a chapter that held the promise of love, unity, and the enduring magic of destiny.
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