
" oh " gasps the youngest princess Rajkumari Manyata Chauhan , rushing to save it from the flickering flames . gently she cups the fragile butterfly in her hands then explains with delight
"spider web and butterfly - hidden strength in small things that lie"
she said the butterfly as sensing it has found a safe place to rest the exhausted butterfly settles and look closely at the intricate beauty of the princess , even an insect could not resist her beauty , she was the most beautiful princess among her three sisters , every body drolled over her but with beauty she had a golden heart she beleived that evil did not even existed in the world , and she always stood up for justice just like her ancestors , Devgarh inspite of being a small kingdom had no crisis the people were happy and worshipped the royals like god and this era under the rule of Maharaja Bridgraaj Chauhan every thing went smoothly the tax was reasonable and at times even forgiven , and help as fund was provided to the poor and helpless , the king and queen lived happily with there childrens and they did not beleive in old culture and gave their daughter full freedom among all manyata was one of the most loved figures , the apple of every body eyes , she won heart by her small tricks and caring nature she was innocent and naive . all boys wanted to claim their rights on her because of her beauty but her heart belonged to only one person the knight at their court , Avendra as she headed back to the bed and slept peacefully her mind filled with the dreams of Avendra