Kingdom of Jaisalmer ~ Reincarnation

Part 37 ~ Yoddha

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Vandita's pov

"Jai Bhavaani, Vijay Bhava!" she declared, her voice resonating with authority and pride. We roared in unison, our spirits invigorated by her words. Her face beamed with pride as she surveyed us, warriors ready to defend our homeland.

We exchanged our goodbyes with heavy hearts, each embrace and blessing fortifying our resolve. Mother's eyes glistened with unshed tears as she clutched my hand, whispering words of encouragement. My siblings, though young, stood tall and brave, offering their small but significant gestures of support. Each touch, each word, infused us with a profound sense of duty and determination.

As we readied ourselves for the journey, the weight of our mission pressed heavily upon our shoulders. The air was thick with anticipation and solemnity. We were acutely aware of the immense responsibility we bore, yet we drew strength from the unwavering support of our family and the sacred blessings bestowed upon us. The gravity of our task did not daunt us; rather, it fueled our determination to succeed.

"Abhimanyu , Neergarh sandes bhijva diya tha na ki hum nikal gaye hain" (Abhimanyu, did you send the message to Neergarh that we are coming)  Ranvijay stated , confirming and devarsa nodded . we were on our horses with our soldiers guarding us and showing the path side by side 

"Ji Bhai sa" Abhimanyu confirmed with a nod. We were on our horses, surrounded by our soldiers who guarded us and showed the way. The early morning air was cool, and the sun was just beginning to rise, casting a soft, golden light over the landscape. The only sounds were the rhythmic clopping of horse hooves and the occasional call of a bird.

I looked over at Ranvijay and Abhimanyu, feeling a strong sense of togetherness. The journey ahead was uncertain and potentially dangerous, but having them and Pitaji with me gave me confidence. Our soldiers were alert and ready, their eyes scanning our surroundings for any signs of trouble. They formed a protective circle around us, their loyalty clear in every step they took.

The peaceful countryside passed by us, but the seriousness of our mission was always on my mind. Each moment brought us closer to Neergarh and the challenges we would face there. 

Four hours later 

We finally saw the borders of Neergarh emerging in the distance, a familiar yet distant sight that stirred a mix of relief and anticipation within us. 

As we approached, Pitaji broke the silence, his voice calm but filled with authority. "Vandita, hume kisi gupt maarg se andar jaana chahiye" (Vandita, we should enter through a secret passage) he suggested, his eyes scanning the terrain for the hidden paths known only to a few.

"Ji Pitaji, hamare mahal ka ek gupt maarg hai jo ki jungle se hoke seedha mahal mein rukta hai," (Yes, Father, there is a secret passage in our palace that goes through the forest and leads directly into the palace) I said, explaining the hidden route with confidence. he nodded along with Ranvijay and devar sa, acknowledging my words, and the plan was set into motion. We guided our horses off the main path, heading towards the dense forest that bordered Neergarh. The forest, with its thick canopy and intertwined branches, served as both a shield and a labyrinth, hiding our presence from prying eyes.