Hastinapur! A prosperous kingdom! was ruled by the blind king Dhritarashtra. He had 100 sons and 1 daughter. His younger brother who had died, ruled the kingdom before dhritarashtra. He had 5 sons and 2 wives. Second wife died after pandu's demise.

The mighty five Pandavas were crossing marriageable age now. As usual every parent get worried for their child's wedding so kunti were also.

The woman draped in off-white saree walks towards the chamber of her eldest son yudhishthira! She was worried about YUDHISHTHIRA'S wedding. She opened the big door by her hands. her black-gray hair fluttered in the wind as the wind blew through the window. The sun was shining brightly. In the middle of the room stands a man, with serene eyes, calm face, golden complexion, black hairs. Wears silver armor.

"Pranam Mata!" He touched kunti's feet.

"Kalyan ho putra!" Kunti said.

"Son! i want you to get married soon." Kunti said.

"Mata..." yudhishthira lowers his serene orbs. He chose to remain speechless, as he wasn't ready for a marriage nor he could denied his mother's order.

"Son! No problem! tell me your decision after kalapradarshan competition. Okay?" Kunti said. Yudhishthira looked at his mother affectionately. He hugged her tightly.

"Mata! How do you know my dilemma without me telling you?" He asked. She broke the hug. "Son! A mother knows how to read her child's eyes." She cupped his face and sweetly chuckled. "But how mata?" "You won't understand this now, you will understand when you become a father." Kunti said. YUDHISHTHIRA'S face turned red. Kunti always loved his red face due to shyness. She pecked his forehead gently. 

"Mata see what bhrata bheem is doing!" A voice come from behind. Kunti looked there, he was nakul, the most handsome man after shree Krishna. Naughtiness always sparkled in his eyes. He was dark-skinned man.

"What happened, son?" Kunti asked. "Nakul! Why do you always keep complaining about me!?" Bheem said. He was the second son of kunti, and he was vayuputra! He was the strongest man after shree Krishna! His complexion was like heated gold, with firm expressions.

Kunti sighed. "Bheema and Nakul, both of you are always fighting! Now tell me what happened sahdev and arjun?" Kunti snapped to two men, they were her sons. The taller one with passionate eyes and darkish skin was arjuna. The fairer one with calm face was sahdev. The arjun was the best archer. And the sahdev was wiser.

"Mother, it's their daily job to quarrel." Arjun said.

"Huh what do you mean that my work is only to quarrel with nakul?" Bheem said.

"yes yes bro what do you mean?" Nakul said.

"We both have a funny fight, we both love each other very much, my dear brother nakul." Bheem said. ",my dear brother bheem!" And they both left.

"ok son, you consider my point." Kunti said to yudhishthira and left.
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Kunti was sitting with gandhari, gandhari the queen of hastinapur, the woman who blindfolded herself for her husband.

"Don't know what decision Yudhishthir will take, jiji, Shivi's princess Devika is worthy of Yudhishthira, shall I call her on the pretext of competition? Who knows if yudhishthira will like devika." Kunti uttered her suggestion to gandhari.

"You can invite more princesses as you wish." Gandhari said.

"Yes jiji, I will call Valandhara, Karenumati and Vijaya, anyway they are all friends." Kunti said smilingly.

"Yes!" Gandhari exclaimed.
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CHAPTER WRITTEN VERY LONG TIME AGO....