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Today was the mich awaited day for Amernath and Hastinapur. All around the Kingdom the people were celebrating the the wedding of their youngest princess of Amernath. The wedding was going to be a grand one. Both the bride's and groom's sides many contributions were done in a way showing their power and wealth.
Alaknadha was getting all dolled up by Brinda and Aadrika. Despite her protests they made her wear all the heavy ornaments. After getting ready Nandha looked on the mirror and small gasp escping her mouth as she examined herself in the mirror.
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"You look beautiful Nandha." Brinda commented looking at her with a smile.
"Ya look just like Niyathi Maa." Aadrika said with teary eyes.
Indeed they both were right. She looked beautiful. She indeed resembled her mother in every way. A small smile appeared on her face as looked at herself in the mirror.
"It's time." Amaredra said stepping inside the bride's chamber.
Alaknandha nodded her head looking at her father with a small smile on her lips.
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The pandit sat near the burning fire chanting various mantras. Duryodhana sat there doing the rituals the pandit asked him to do. He had a smile on his face as he continued to follow the pandit's instruction. He wanted to tell the pandit to hurry up but decided to keep his mouth shut.
"Call the bride." the pandit said the most awaited words.
Silence fell on the hall as they looked at the bride who was decending down the staires. Alaknandha looked like celestial nymph in the red lehenga. She walked down the stairs accompanied by her father. Her eyes were casted down avoiding the gazes of the people prresent there.
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