The Royal Eighteen

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Closing her eyes, Advaita began to offer her prayers, her thoughts turning inward. Her wishes were simple yet profound, rooted in her deep love for her family, her kingdom, and her people. She prayed for their well-being, for their happiness, and for the prosperity of her land.

As she stood in quiet devotion, the temple bells began to chime. Their melodious sounds resonated through the temple, echoing the rhythm of her heart. It felt as if the divine was acknowledging her presence and showering blessings upon her on this auspicious day.

After a few moments, she opened her eyes, her heart filled with gratitude. The diya continued to burn brightly, symbolizing the light of hope and faith that illuminated her path. With a final bow of reverence, Advaita turned to leave the temple, her spirit uplifted and her heart ready to embrace the day ahead. 

Advaita's return to the palace was met with a flurry of excitement and joy. The grand celebration of her 18th birthday was in full swing, and her family had spared no effort to make it special.

After getting ready, Advaita joined her family for a delightful breakfast. The table was adorned with a feast fit for a princess, and her family members, each with thoughtful gifts in hand, eagerly waited to wish her well.

Her father, King Devendra, presented her with a precious gift—a book chronicling the life stories of great kings and queens from history. It was a gift of wisdom and inspiration, a testament to the value of leadership and legacy.

Her mother, Queen Padmavati, offered her an intricately crafted necklace set that had been treasured through generations. It was not just a piece of jewelry; it was a symbol of their family's heritage and love.

Advaita's eldest brother, Siddhart, had a special gift in mind. He gave her a beautifully crafted sword, specially designed to be light enough for her to wield with grace and strength. It was a gift that symbolized protection and valor.

Meera, Siddhart's wife, contributed to the festivities by preparing Advaita's favorite sweet, badam ka halwa. It was a gesture of love and sweetness that reflected the warmth of their relationship.

Arjun, Advaita's second brother, gifted her with handcrafted bangles. They were not just accessories; they were a testament to the craftsmanship and artistry of their kingdom.

Nandini, Arjun's wife, presented her with a beautiful dress. It was not just a piece of clothing; it was designed to be lightweight yet regal, perfect for a princess like Advaita.

Advaita's youngest brother, Ranvijay, had a heartfelt gift in store. He gave her a hand-painted portrait of their family, a visual representation of their unity and love.

Amrita, Ranvijay's wife, contributed her artistic talents to the occasion by gifting Advaita a beautiful and rare ink painting set. It was a gift that encouraged creativity and expression.

Even the little ones in the family, Siya, Abhimanyu, and Dhruv, had prepared heartfelt gifts. Siya had written a touching poem, Abhimanyu had crafted a beautiful birthday card, and Dhruv had strung together a necklace made of hand-collected pearls.

As Advaita unwrapped each gift and listened to the well-wishes of her family, her heart swelled with gratitude and love. She felt truly blessed to be surrounded by such caring and thoughtful family members. The gifts were not just tokens of affection but symbols of the deep bonds that tied them together as a loving and united royal family.

The time for the grand feast and celebrations drew near, and Advaita began to prepare herself in regal attire befitting the occasion. Her clothing was a testament to her royal status and the significance of her 18th birthday.

The feast was a magnificent affair, not just for the palace residents but for the entire kingdom. The palace grounds were adorned with vibrant decorations, and the air was filled with the enticing aroma of the feast being prepared.

Inside the palace, a smaller celebration took place, attended by ministers and their families, as well as other royal relatives. Each guest came bearing blessings and gifts for Princess Advaita, adding to the joy of the occasion.

As the festivities unfolded, the palace came alive with the sounds of dance and music performances. It was a spectacle of talent and artistry, and everyone gathered enjoyed the entertainment.

Amidst the celebrations, a messenger arrived with special gifts for Advaita from Suryagarh. The thoughtful gesture reinforced the bond between the two kingdoms and added an extra layer of joy to the day.

However, the highlight of the evening was yet to come—the "Tulla Daan" organized by King Devendra. The "Tulla Daan" commenced with great solemnity and reverence. This generous act of charity was a testament to the king's commitment to the welfare of his kingdom's citizens.

Advaita, the beloved princess, was the centerpiece of this noble ritual. She was seated gracefully on a traditional weighing scale known as a "tulla." The tulla was an intricately designed balance, symbolizing fairness and equality.

On the other side of the tulla, the meticulous process began. Gold, silver, precious jewels, sumptuous clothing, and bountiful grains were carefully added. The items were chosen with great care, each representing the kingdom's prosperity and abundance.

As the items were placed onto the tulla, they were weighed to ensure they equaled the weight of Princess Advaita. This act symbolized the princess's commitment to her people and her willingness to share her blessings with those in need.

Once the tulla was perfectly balanced, the items collected were ready for distribution. This act of generosity held profound significance, not only for the recipients but also for the entire kingdom. It was a gesture of goodwill, a way for the royal family to seek blessings for the kingdom's prosperity and to provide assistance to those less fortunate.

The distribution of these precious items would bring solace and happiness to many households, and it was a tradition deeply cherished by the people. It reinforced the bond between the royal family and their subjects and stood as a symbol of compassion and unity within the kingdom. 

As the day of her 18th birthday drew to a close, Advaita found herself in her room, surrounded by the thoughtful gifts from her family. Each present carried with it a message of love and affection, a reminder of the bonds that tied her to the people who cherished her.

She sat there, reflecting on her journey in Amravati. There were moments when thoughts of her father and brother crossed her mind, memories of a life left behind. However, with time, those pangs of longing had transformed into a sense of acceptance. She believed in their happiness wherever they were, just as she had found her own peace and joy in Amravati.

Gratitude welled up within her for this transition, for the opportunity to be part of such a loving and welcoming family. The palace, the kingdom, and the people had become her home, and she felt a deep sense of belonging.

Her gaze shifted to the gifts from Suryagarh, and a twinge of sadness and reluctance crept into her heart. The impending departure weighed on her, and the prospect of leaving this beautiful family and kingdom tugged at her emotions. It was a bittersweet feeling, the anticipation of an unknown future mixed with the reluctance to part from what had become so dear to her.

Moreover, she couldn't help but wonder about Rajveer. Since his departure from Amravati, she hadn't received any news or messages from him. The anticipation of their interactions, of getting to know him better, filled her with a sense of curiosity and excitement.

As these thoughts and emotions swirled within her, Advaita eventually drifted into sleep. Her wedding day was now just a month away, and the path ahead held a mixture of nostalgia, hope, and the promise of a new beginning.

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