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Yudhishthir now was in great dilemma. After the kala pradarshan, Arjun had found a strong enemy in karna. That don't felt shocking to him. Nothing happens without trouble in Hastinapur.

Be it be pita mah's vow, maharani's sacrifice, their father's unusual birth or this new trouble. Yudhishthir never wanted the throne but he understand his elders worry and so is ready to do anything for them.

As everyone assumed he is going to be the Yuvraj another dispute between him and his cousins broke in. At that moment he just wanted to give the throne to Duryodhan happily but again the thought of his pita ma stopped him.

To solve this dispute guru Drone jumped in asking for his Guru dakshina. Yudhishthir just like his brothers was more than willing to give guru dakshina but his demand again put Yudhisthir in dilemma. Now he understood the reason of him sending them to Panchal.

The war is already decided. The day after tomorrow it will start. Yudhishthir have no reason to worry about winning. He is sure, he will but the thoughts of a particular person is clouding his mind.

He had broken her trust once and knows that will not be regained easily and after this war he is sure nothing will remain.

Even Maharaj Dhritarashtr was more than willing for this war, maybe because of Panchali's rejection. Pita ma too can't protest against guru dakshina. But the lines of worry were visible on his face clearly. He too don't wish to wage a war against Panchal maybe because of his wish to get a kulvadhu from there.

" Putr"

Yudhishthir turned around to encounter his pita ma. Due to his inner turmoil he was standing in the high common balcony of the royal palace when Gangaputr approached him.

" Pranipat pita mah"

" Kalyan ho putr" he blessed standing beside his distressed grandson. " I can't solve your trouble putr but I can assure that everything happens for good. Don't think you can hide anything from these experienced eyes of mine. I saw all your brothers in Panchal that day and knew this day will come"

Yudhishthir looked at his pita ma in surprise. He knew everything. How big of a fool he was to think he can hide from his pita ma. He thought.

" Pita ma, was spying on Panchal before war right?" He asked trying to ease his mind

" You just followed your guru's order putr who knew that defeating Drupad is not an easy task. That's why he send you all there to learn his skills. He did what he wanted and following his order is your Dharma" Bhism tried to ease his grandson's conflicting mind.

" And beside all these, I came to ask you something. Was Arjun true when he said about you finding a bride?" Bhism's stern eyes now sparkled with mischief. Yudhishthir felt it too out of character for his pita mah.

" Don't take their words seriously pita ma, they just blabber anything. Beside I trust your choice more than mine " Yudhisthir smiled saying. Bhism too sighted looking at the night sky with his grandson.

" Jiji, won't you even talk to me?" Pouted Aanyati at her Rukmini jiji.

" Swami tell this princess that I will not talk to her at all " Rukmini maintained a tough face although her heart was melting at the sight of Aanyati.

Krishna smiled" finally I will get my place back in my home now " Aanyati threw him an angry glare.

" Seriously jiji, please stay for some more time na " pleaded Subhadra to Aanyati.

" I too wish to Bhadra but pita shri is warning me to come back. Narayan knows how much time it will take to please him " said Aanyati in a worry full tone

" A father can never stay angry on his daughter Sakhi, he will forgive you the moment you will enter Panchal " assured Krishna

So it was decided that tomorrow Aanyati will leave for Panchal. Drupad is eager to see his daughter in front of his eyes as soon as possible ( the letter from Drupad was sent before the announcement of war) . Rukmini, Satya, dao, Subhadra and Krishna were spending all their time with Aanyati now. Rukmini and Satya were trying hard to make her stay. Dao too was not Happy with her departure.

" Agnotri promise me that next time when you will come, you will stay for atleast an year here " demanded dao. Aanyati and others chuckled at this demand of their dao.

" One whole year? Are you planning to kidnap her because Panchal raj will not let this happen in any state " Krishna remarked.

" Then I will wage a war against Panchal to bring my sister here " dao announced.

Everyone almost rolled on ground with laughter.

It is true that Anayati is showered with great love here. She too wish to stay but not without her pita shri. So she decided to leave. It will take almost three days for her to reach Panchal so she is starting her journey tomorrow unaware of her destiny.

She reached Panchal after three days just to see dead silence spread across the whole kingdom. Not a single person was seen on the streets. She asked Moti to bring information now about what's happening.

Meanwhile in the royal palace, all five Pandavas stood in a line waiting for their Gurudev's orders. Ashwatthama was standing there with a pride full face along with his father while Drupad was leaning on ground, tired, depressed and shaken. He was sure Panchal would win and that almost happened with Kauravas but then Pandavas came.

He recognised Yudhisthir immediately and understood why they are winning. Arjun and Bheem stayed like soldiers in Panchal's army for a year. They knew about every technique, every strategy of Panchal. They had to win.

The only thing which he remembered sitting there was Vasudev's words -how much you have changed after Panchali's birth Maharaj but remember that people changes their deeds don't. Past follows you everywhere .

Drupad knew he was wrong in disrespecting Drone at that time but hadn't he payed for his sins. He lost his beloved wife. Only he knows how much he changed after Panchali's birth. The pride the arrogance which once adorned him was gone the moment he held that little fire born in his hands.

" I considered you my friend Drupad, but what you did to me?" asked Drone controlling his emotions.

" Whatever it was, forget the past Drupad, accept my son as yours, afterall you don't have any successor" Drone's words felt like a dagger to Drupad. " Come, do my son's abhisek by yourself "

All the Pandavas held a tense look at their faces hearing their Guru's words. A defeated King is either freed or if he don't accept his defeat then he is killed but the situation here don't seem fair according to rules.

Drupad with weak steps picked up the pot filled with milk when a voice roared like thunder in the royal hall.

" Guru Drone!" Shouted the voice. Drupad immediately drop the pitcher knowing who she is. There stood at the entrance of sabha a woman clad in dhoti type pink saree and yellow odhni. Her hairs flying with the air, eyes shouting fire. For once Guru Drone felt like the goddess Durga is standing in front of him.

" Putri" Drupad, for the first time saw such fire in his daughter's eyes. He knew for sure that his daughter will not rest in peace until her father is free. A weak smile hang on his face.

" Come Drupad kanya, come. I finally got to meet the talk of the town but you don't seem happy" Dronacharya asked

Aanyati came forward, her steps shouting fury. " I wonder how happy will you be when I will defeat your son in front of your eyes " she challanged.

" The war is already over, what's the need of any fight?" Drone reasoned

" Are you denying the challange of battle, ' panchal raj '. I don't consider any such person capable of handling the land of Panchal who can't even accept my challange. " she turned to Ashwatthama who looked more than ready for a fight.

" Pita shri, let me teach this girl some lesson " growled Drauni.

Drupad smirked knowing what will happen. Pandavas too had a tensed face. The battle they saw between Nakul and Aanyati was a friendly one. No one wanted the harm of their opponent but the one going to happen is not.

Dron although reluctant let his son fight. What all can this princess do. He thought

Aanyati shot an angry glare to pandavas before fighting.

Ashwatthama pulled out his sword. Aanyati too picked a sword from the nearby stand.

And then started one of the most furious battle, anyone had ever seen. Neither Ashwatthama nor Aanyati was a weak player. One taught by Bharadwaj putr Dronacharya and the other by Dronacharya's Guru Parshuram.

Swords collided like fire. The battle turning intense with every passing second. Aanyati's ever step created a small shock wave in ground. Ashwatthama's sword pierced the air mercilessly.

No one seemed tired or ready to back off. Everyone watched the battle holding there breaths. Drone just saw this girl amazed by her valour. Indeed she is divine....