Gautamiputra Satakarni Page #3

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She was a polite and humble lady." "Vashishthi married me." "They were an adorable couple.

Their love was very strong." "There are no words

to describe them." "Let's hope there are no

problems in their life." "Cast away the evil eyes

on them." "An outstanding girl Vashishthi

loved him who stole his heart." "Why will they face problems

when the evil eye is casted away?" "After these many days,

they had to face a problem." "There was a King by name Nahapana

who was cruel and heartless." "He kidnapped the princes

and imprisoned them." "He kidnapped the princes

and imprisoned them." "He did not fear to face anyone

and also fight in the battle." "Oh, God! How dare he kidnaps

all the princes" "and challenge us to face him

in the battle?" "Did the King Satakarni hear this?" "Satakarni sent a word to stop

all these and live in peace." "As a part of his victory parade,

he sent a message." "Satakarni ordered Nahapana

to surrender himself" "and he would spare his life." "So, what did Nahapana say?" "He asked to send his own son." "His own son." "He sent a word to apologise

by sacrificing his son." "He sent a word." "King Satakarni agreed to his

request and sent a word." "King Satakarni agreed to his

request and sent a word." "Impossible.." "Undefeated, unbeatable and a great

warrior like King Satakarni" "agreed to give his own son

to an enemy?" "We'll not believe you." "But this is the truth." "Nobody knows the intention

of that King. Oh, God." "What would happen to Vashishthi

Devi if she knows about this?" "Oh, God." "What's her husband thinking" "and what would

happen to her child?" You sent a word to come here

on the wedding day. You cheated! Is that all to kill our son? Your promise is your problem. But he's my son and it's my pain. How can you give him? I have promised that I'll go there

with my son, but not to give him. I have promised that I'll go there

with my son, but not to give him. It was your pain,

but he even shares my blood. When your blood was in your body,

it was yours. But I gave him life

and he's mine. You want to take the child

to a war. Are you really a father? Vashishthi! You will understand only when you

get conceived and give birth. He is my son. I won't send him. You must send him!

I'm ordering you as a King. Hiranya!

- Wait. I didn't pay heed to my husband,

why would I listen to the King? I'm taking my son from here

and leaving immediately. Hiranya!

- My son. Pulumavi!

My son. As the mother,

you carried him for nine months. As a father, I'll carry him

in my heart all my life. Pulumavi is not only my

lovable son. He is the successor of the

Satakarni clan. He is the successor of the

Satakarni clan. Will I just leave him? Will I let him die? When I had a baby

you left for war. In the same manner, you are taking

our other baby to the war. Are you a human? Do you know what are you doing? Our son is imprisoned by Nahapana. Look there. Satakarni is

taking his son to the war. Should I go fight along with him? Dad, we are going the war, right? Dad, we are going the war, right? You never took me with you

for a war before. Then why are you taking me now? Our enemy wants to meet you.

- Me? Why is that? It's a valorous sign to see kids

before die. Don't they have kids? Satakarni's army is reaching

the battlefield. If anything were to happen

to my son I'll die too. If anything happens to our

princes lives he promised that he will give away

all his fortunes to the kid's mother

and sacrifice his life. This war is not for me

or my son. It's for all our children. You challenged him revengefully

as he asked your son. If your son had been his captive

would you have done this? If your son had been his captive

would you have done this? If it was for revenge,

I alone is enough for this. My son will not be involved. Your princes are imprisoned

by Nahapana. I won't take revenge

in your mourning's. I'm devoted to motherhood. I'll go with my son.

I'll return all your princes. They are running away. Satavahana army have crossed

the Vindhya mountain range. Did he cross the Vindhya mountains?

But how? Then what are our

chieftains doing? Satakarni's army has entered

Saurashtra, Your Majesty. Father-in-law, you can't trust

Satakarni.. - If we are courageous we must move forward

or give way to the other. Pray that our prince should

return home safely. Satakarni has prepared to fight

against Nahapana. I don't know about

other's destiny. But I'm the one who's

going to kill him. I'll face them. Your Majesty, they must be your

equals not just to fight you but also to converse with you. They're nothing compared to you.

We'll deal with him. There are no parents who can

beget my equals on this earth. He asked for my kid.

So I must answer him. Daily at this hour,

mother would tell me stories. Please tell me a story. We shouldn't tell stories, Puluma. People should tell stories

of our glory. Shall I tell you a good story?

- Tell me. Long ago there was a King. The King had seven sons.

- Okay. They went fishing

and brought seven fish. They laid them out

to dry in the sun.. We appreciate that you deferred

to us and brought your son. I'm Emperor Nahapana's

son-in-law Vrushabhadatta. Surrender your son,

along with your sword at my father's feet and leave..

- Sounds interesting. They laid out the fish to dry. Why didn't one of those fish dry? One of those fish didn't dry. When it was asked

why it hadn't dried.. When it was asked

why it hadn't dried.. Satakarni! This is not child's play. This a battle with the Sharats. This Kshatrapa fort was built

with the blood of our enemies. You can't even reach

the shadows of its walls. What happened after that? One of those fish didn't dry. When

it was asked why it hadn't dried it said it was being shadowed

by a haystack.. - Satakarni! Ask how..

- What happened next? ...I reduced your Satavahana Empire

to rubble under your father's rule. You'll learn about the strength

of my iron fist. Drat! That was past.

I'm the future. Before I hunt you down,

leave the fort and run away. Or else even God cannot

rescue you from me. Surrender.

I'll spare you. Fight me.

I'll give you death. Will you fight or surrender? Son, do you know

the moral of this story? King should fight to protect

their kingdom. They should strive

to uphold justice. If we busy ourselves

with fishing and hunting we will become a laughing stock. You primitives live on the fringes

of this country. Why are you so arrogant? We are not primitives.

We are Telugus. We are not low-born.

We are nobles. We are the protectors

of this country. We are the warriors,

and the roots of this sacred land. Hiranya! Beat the battle drums! Hey, Satakarni. I will behead your son and stamp on that head before I occupy that throne. Drat!

Let alone killing my son you can't even touch the dust on the hoof of my horse,

which has crossed three seas. I'm breaching your fort

and am coming for you. Fellow warriors of Satakarni! Besiege the enemy! Deafen yourselves

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