The Unexpected Choice
King Vikram was on his mission again ? the mission to get the corpse (Vetal) for the sage seeking occult powers. The cremation ground was dark and eerie, the moon hid behind the clouds. It rained intermittently. The only source of light was the occasional flashes of lightning. To add to the dread was the howls of jackals, and the laughter of evil spirits. This would scare the bravest of warriors but not the valiant King Vikram.
Undaunted, he made his way to the ancient tree from which the corpse was hanging. Unmindful of his surroundings, he brought the hanging corpse down by cutting the rope with his sword. Slinging it over his shoulder, he began his journey when the Vetal that possessed the corpse said, ?O king, from your perseveration in this difficult and dangerous task, it is evident that you are a dedicated king whose greatest concern is the welfare of his subjects. But sometimes even sincere kings throw their principles to the winds when a question of their greatness over that of their citizens arises. Let me tell you the story of one such king.?
There once lived a king in Vajrapur who had a son called Vir. He was interested in administration right from childhood. He trained in martial arts and picked various nuances of administration from his father. Wise and able, the king often consulted him on administrative issues. Soon the king retired leaving the kingdom in his able son's hands.
The final decision was the king’s. He called the two women and said, “I understand that you both are very intelligent and capable young women. This is my last task to you. Capture the warrior who has tamed seven horses and bring him to me. Whoever succeeds in this task will be my queen.”
Shivani answered without any hesitation. She said she was a daughter of a farmer fromRampur village.
Diwani grew defensive, she said,” What does it matter who my parents are, or where I come from? If you want to assess my calibre, you must do so by conducting another test not by going into my family background.”
The king looked suspiciously at her and said, “Now aren’t you being secretive. Is there something to hide?”
The king was dumbfounded. He asked, “In spite of knowing that this contest was for the commoners of my kingdom, was it right for you to participate in it under a false identity?”
“I wanted to marry you and I have proved myself worthy of it, by passing your tests. So, is it proper on your part to reject me, only because I’m a princess? You have insulted me. You shall pay for this someday!” So saying, Princess Devayani stormed out of the king’s chamber.
King Vir stared at her in confusion. The other contestant Shivani withdrew quietly, and returned to her village. Vir had never met Princess Devayani before, but he had heard a lot about her. She was the only child of Amarendra, the King of Kosala and was pampered by her doting father. However, she was very intelligent and capable. She ruled the kingdom, as he whiled away his time playing chess.
So he thought of writing to King Vir. He said in his message: “Greetings to King Vir. My daughter flouted the rules of your competition, I apologise on her behalf. Her love for you got the better of her.
As a father, I request you to marry her. If you do, the kingdom of Kosala will be yours. I know you are a righteous and intelligent king, I can be sure that the welfare of my kingdom as well as my daughter is in safe hands”
Vir was lost in thought for some time and then he sent a reply accepting the proposal. Soon, Vir and Devayani were married. Vir became the ruler of both kingdoms.
Without hesitation, King Vikram replied, “It was neither fear nor greed that motivated Vir to act the way he did. He was a king who was fully conscious of his responsibility towards his subjects, and who worked day and night to improve their lot. Selfish considerations had no place in his mind. He was aware of how the people of Kosala were suffering under the reign of an irresponsible king and an efficient, but moody princess.”
“If he became their king, he could do a lot of good for them. Although he was not in love with Devayani he realised that since she loved him, he could certainly count on her help if he married her. Thus, it was a well-thought of decision guided entirely by selfless motives.”
On hearing this, the vampire nodded in approval, before going off into of thunderous laughter. The next moment he, along with the corpse, moved off the king’s shoulder with a jerk and flew back to the ancient tree. King Vikram sighed and retraced his steps towards
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