The emerging sun filled the sky with its crimson hue making the birds chirp in their melodious tune . The Amer Fort shone with the bright sunlight , The whole city was decorated like a beautiful bride and The Fort was looking no less to be called its Maangtika . This day , every year , a grand Utsav is held in this beautiful city and so was this year too . People of the city were slowly waking up and getting ready for the Grand Utsav . The anxiousness in their hearts was no less to meet Their Princess , who turned 20 years today . Known for her eternal beauty and intelligence , she is honoured as 'Registan Ka Gulab' . People would go insane just for her one glimpse and today , she herself was going to address the public thus piquing more anxiety in their hearts .
The scene in The Luxurious Fort was no different . From every single maid to the King , all were busy in the preparations for the Utsav , forgetting the one , for whom the Utsav was going to held .
"Moti ! Moti !" Squealed The Eternal beauty with the doe shaped hazel eyes , perfectly bow shaped luscious lips and the desirous body . The beauty could make every single man on Earth flat for her .
"Where the hell are you , Moti ?" Yelled the annoyed Princess on top of her voice while pacing to and fro in her luxurious room . With in no time , all her maids came running to their Princess . Greeting her with their Pranaam , all stood straight .
"Are you all Moti?" Asked the Princess quirking her brows making all of them nod their head in denial . "Then ? Go !" Ordered the Princess .
"What happened Jodha ?" Came hed Best Friend Moti , all the way running and breathing heavily to calm her erratic beats . Just a second later , the duo was joined by her another special maid cum Friend Reva .
"Get me an outfit of yours." Ordered the Princess firmly taking place on her king sized cozy bed , startling both of them . "Jodha , aap aaj bhi...?" (Jodha , you today too...?) Signalling her to stop in between with her hand she stood up . "Koi prashan nahi Moti . Hum har varsh aaj ke din Kaali Maa ki Aarti karte aaye hai or aaj bhi karenge . Tum keval apne vastra doo hamein . Or Reva tum , vaha jo vastra pade hai , unhein pehen lo ."(No questions Moti , I , every year have been doing the Aarti of Kaali Maa on this day and so I will today too . You just give me your clothes and Reva you , get dressed in the clothes over there.) She spoke pointing towards the Royal outfit placed over the couch ."Prantu Jodha , yadi Raani saa ko iss baat la bhan lag gya too... ?"(But Jodha, what if The Queen came to know about this ?).
"Unhein kuch bhi pta nahi lagega , or vaise bhi , ye koi pehli baar nahi h ke hum Mehel se bajar bina missi ki anumati ke jaa rahe hai . Ab tum samay nasht na kro or vastra doo hamein ."(She'll never know about this .Besides this not the first time Am going out of this Palace without anyone's permission . Now you don't waste time and get me your clothes .)
In less than an hour , she was ready to sneak out . No one could recognize her so easily , dressed like any other commoner , she covered her face with a long veil .
Royal Khema
Near Amer Boundaries
"Lekin Shehanshah , agar Bairam Khan Sahab ko pta lag gya ke aap iss traha bhes badal kr Rajvanshiyo k yaha gaye the too..?"(But Your Highness , what if Bairam Khan came to know that you went to Rajvanshi's Area in disguise ..?) Spoke the concerned friend increasing his pace to catch up with the Emperor's pace.
Dressed like any other common Rajvanshi , with their colourful pagdi over his head and a small yet very precious Khanjar at his waist , The Mighty Emperor of Hindustan Jalal-ud-din Mohammad took his seat on his Badal , a beautiful white horse , loved by him not only for his loyality and looks but also for his speed and capabilities . And in no time , he flew away on Badal followed by Abdul over his horse . Known for being The Mightiest Warrior , The Emperor carried a Dauntless persona , Charming enough to make any woman weak on her knees and Mighty enough to win over every single war . He was considered as an Heartless Emperor who just knew to rule over the land But who knew that This Heartless Emperor's heart would start beating for someone , that he would loose his non-existing heart to someone at the very first meeting , The Destined Meeting .
There , the Princess along with Moti , reached the Temple and started The Aarti in her melodious voice . The melody of her voice could attract every single creature over Earth towards her .
The nearby passing soldiers ; about 10 in number , mounted on the horses , dressed in dual coloured uniform- red and black , seemed to be Mughal soldiers ; halted in between their tracks when their ears caught the most melodious voice and headed towards the direction of the voice only to fina A Glorious Temple .
"Maaldaar Mandir lagta hai !"(Seems to b a Rich Temple.)Spoke one of the soldiers casting a glance over the whole Temple , observing its Royal architecture and glory . "Haan , Shareef Sahab ko hmaara tohfa behadd pasand aayega!"(Yes, Shareef sir would love our gift.) Spoke another one pulling himself down from his horse . "Aur kuch maal hum bhi rakh sakte hai."(And some money , we can keep with ourselves too.) Spoke the third one pulling himself down followed bu all the others . All agreed with a raucous laugh and barged in the Temple .
There , inside the Temole , after finishing off the Aarti , Princess Jodha and Moti were returning back with the Platter of Prasad in their hands and that was when their eyes widened witnessing the awful sight standing there near one of the large pillars near the entrance , due to which the soldiers failed to notice their presence . As soon as the The Princess saw their awful deed of ransacking all the jewels , her hands convulsively dropped the platter thus gaining those rogues' attention . But being blinded by the greed for the treasure , they ignored it and continued unperturbed . There Jodha lost all her patience , she couldn't stand that awful sight anymore , her Rajvanshi blood boiled and she stepped ahead to save her Kaali Maa's honour but before she could move further , Moti caught hold of her wrist . "Moti hamein jaana hoga , hum aisa nahi hone denge."(Moti , I have to go , I can't let this happen.) She spoke firmly freeing her wrist from her hold . "Jodha , Prantu yadi kisi ko b aapki pehchaan k baare mein bhan b lag gya too...?"(Jodha what if anyone came to know your real identity?) Moti spoke in protest . " Hamein uski koi chinta nahi . Hum hmari aankho ke samaksh apni Kaali Maa ka apmaan hote hue nahi sakte ."(I don't care about that . I can't let them dishonour my Kaali Maa in front of my eyes .) The Princess wrapped her dupatta over her head and covered her face such a way that only her hazel orbs were visible . "Hum bhi aap k saath chalenge , Jodha ."(I'll accompany you too , Jodha .) Said Moti covering her face the same way .
In a few minutes , the soldiers found two of their members lying dead on the floor and The two Dauntless beauties with the small Khanjars in their hands , which were replaced by the swords of the dead soldiers hastily in a flick . The soldiers were astonished would be an understatement . It was very hard for them to acknowledge that Two mere woman killed their two brave soldiers but to hide their astonishment they mocked them to be women and threatened them to leave . They got the answer to their threats in the form of another two dead bodies of tgeir partners as both tge women simultaneously had their swords on their throats cutting them off . This was their silent warning ti thise rogues compelling them to pull up their swords thus initiating the fight . The Temple echoed with the shrill sounds of the clashing swords instead of the melodious Aarti , Blood was being spilled over its walls . The intensity of the fight was gradually increasing . All of them were so involved in the fight that none of them ascretained their surroundings , when they all were out the Temple . The Princes being a trained Warrior, was fighting with all her might but Moti failed to keep her pace resulting in a deep wound on her right arm thus dropping her sword and catching Jodha's attention .
"Moti!" The Princess screamed convulsively .
"Moti!" His eyes caught the scream , the scream of a woman . Someone needs help , his sharp mind hastily noted causing an abrupt halt to his pace over his Badal .
Concerned about her friend , The Princess failed to be attentive on the other side as the opponent threw her sword away with his . Now , she was all helpless . The first time ever in her life she quailed . Being a highly honoured Rajvanshi woman, she had never let anyone even touch her , thrn how could she , today? And in a flick she picked up the stone which caught her attention and hit the opponent making him scream in pain . She ran towards Moti , who was struggling to come out of their strong grip . The unexpected pull over the end of her dupatta caused an abrupt halt to her pace . Her eyes widened , blood boiled in anger and disgust of his audacious act . Before she could even turn her head , the hand gripping her dupatta fell on the floor , separated from its body . That was the instant when her hazel orbs caught the view of the mighty warrior standing on her side with the sword dipped in blood in his hand . Though his face was covered but his eyes were majestic enough to drown the Princess in them and was the case The Emperor , drown in her doe shaped hazels . One of the opponents took this opportunity and attacked The mighty warrior but failed miserably as the Emperor being attentive enough , blocked his attack in mid with his sword . With in a few minutes all the soldiers were lying dead on the floor . But all the while during his fight , his majestic orbs never left her hazel ones .
"Aap theek hai ?"(You OK?) Asked Jalal stepping towards her , bringing her back to reality from her reverie . She nodded and turned towards Moti asking her if she was fine .
"Ye too Mughal sainik the naa ? Yaha kya kar rahe the ?"(These were Mughal soldiers right ? What were they doing here ?) Jalal spoke gaining their attention . Jodha stood up and spoke , with hatred , disgust and anger evident in her firm voice , still facing her back towards him "Lootne aaye the iss bhavya mandir ki chaka chondh ko . Shehanshah Jalal-ud-din ke sainik ."(They came to ransack this glorious Temple . Emperor Jalal-ud-din's soldiers .) marking the arrival of a perplexed frown on Jalal's face .
"Parantu Ye yaha kaise ?"(But , they here , how ?) Jalal spoke removing the cloth off his face . There , Jodha turned towards him removing her dupatta off her face . The world seemed to be still there . It seemed as if the time had minimised its speed to the least . The sweet breeze was flowing cascading her long black shining tresses making her look no less than an eternal beauty . She stared him forgetting her hatred and anger while He stared her forgetting his confusion and anger . Nothing else existed in this world for them . The only thing their hearts could acknowledge was the beats of other's . His majestic orbs were lost in her hazel ones .
This was the game , The Destiny played , The Destined Meeting , which changed not only their lives but also the History of the Hindustan .
Here , initiated the Eternal Love Story , Story of Jodha and Akbar .
I know , I know , It's just a piece of crap ,But If 28 will become 23 all of a sudden , then you willget this crap only .So , my dear Naamu , ab issi se kaam chla 🤣 !
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