"𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐞" she looked at her arya's face. Her arya cupped her face and asked softly, "𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝?" She hold his hand and said, "𝐈𝐟 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫..." her eyes filled with tears and her voice chocked, "𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞...". Now he can't tolerate this, he tightly hug her, his eyes too filled with tears, "𝐍𝐨 𝐧𝐨 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐧𝐚𝐚, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫." He ran his fingers through her hairs. "𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚, 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮...?" "𝐇𝐦𝐦" he gently places a kiss on her. 🪔🪷 This story is about the journey of Panchali and Pandavas from Prince-Princess to Samrat-Samragyi, and then Vanvaasi Krishnaa and her Arya(s)... Situations they empathize through their point of view(POV)...