The war with the tyrant king Bhallala Deva was over.

Devasena was in deep thought.  She was happy inside for the reason that her son was back. But she badly wanted her husband by her side. To support her . He was more than a king to her. She loved and admired him. If he was by their side, a perfect family. Bliss.

'Amarendra ...see I told you right, our son would exactly be like you. But he has got my braveness. ' She chuckled.
'Only if you were with us . Fate planned everything different. ' Her smile was soon replaced with fresh tears on her face .
Devasena looked at the sky and smiled.

' I know that you're watching us from there.' She stared at the sky and caressed the small neck piece he had once gifted her on her baby shower . 
She kept the neck piece close to her heart, tears falling from her eyes.

' I don't want anything except you Amarendra . ' She said looking into the sky .

'I'm yours Deva. Always'.
Devasena startled recognising the husky voice. She turned back immediately to get the biggest shock of her life. It was him. Standing there clad in a commoner's attire with the most beautiful smile. He had those eyes which was more than what we call - brave . The face was determined with a mix of naughtiness and innocence spread over . He carried that aura and charisma in him. He was her's. Her man. Amarendra Bahubali .

Devasena felt her knees betraying her, but he caught her in his strong arms and made her sit on the bed.
She kept staring at him. Shocked . Expressionless.

'Amar...Amarendra. ' She uttered .

He took her arms in his and nodded.

'Devasena ...' he called her with love .

'You ....here...' She stammered.

Amarendra Bahubali kept watching everything from above. He saw his wife being tortured by his brother. He was happy that his son was alive and was living happily with all love. He was sad at the loss of his mother and was really helpless on seeing Bhalla torture the people of the kingdom.  Amarendra saw his child growing up, eventually Devasena was rescued by their son. Mahendra Bahubali assassinated Bhalla. A bright sun rose on Mahishmathi.

'You've suffered a lot. Now it is your time to go back to your family. '

He was surprised at those words which he was craving to hear . Yes. The god himself granted him a boon . Amarendra was so grateful to the god.

Devasena was not able to decipher the incident narrated by her husband.

'I know you can't believe it. But this is the truth . '

'Nana...'

Both of them turned back to see their son standing there stunned.
He came towards them and embraced his father. Amarendra and Devasena caressed his hairs. A perfect family.

The whole kingdom was shocked as well as happy at the return of their king.

'Mama...'

'Baahu..' Kattappa cried embracing him tightly.

'Shameless old man.  Crying like a kid '

Both of them chuckled.