With composure, Eklavya replied, "Yes, I have the honor of training under Angraj Karna. His guidance and teachings have been invaluable to me."
Bhima's smirk grew wider, and he exchanged glances with his brothers, clearly enjoying the opportunity to taunt Eklavya. "Ah, so you're his little student, huh? Let's see if his teachings have actually made you any better."
Arjuna, the third Pandava, chimed in with a tone of mockery. "We've heard so much about his archery skills. I wonder if he's passed any of it on to you."
Eklavya remained composed, despite the taunts. He knew that his skills were a testament to Karna's guidance, and he had confidence in his abilities. "I've learned from the best, and I'll do my best to showcase my skills in the Kala Pradarshan."
Nakul, the youngest of the three Pandava brothers present, couldn't resist adding his own sarcastic comment. "Well, let's see if you can even come close to competing with real warriors."
Eklavya maintained his composure, even in the face of the Pandava brothers' taunts. He understood that their attitude was influenced by their rivalry with Karna and their desire to prove themselves as formidable warriors.
"I may be young, but I am eager to demonstrate my skills," Eklavya responded with a determined expression. "The Kala Pradarshan is an opportunity to showcase what I've learned under Angraj Karna's guidance."
Bhima's tone turned more defiant as he addressed Eklavya. "Well, don't get your hopes too high. We'll see how your so-called skills fare against seasoned warriors."
Eklavya nodded, acknowledging the challenge. "I welcome the competition. Let our skills speak for themselves in the events to come."
As Bhima, Nakul, and Arjuna walked away, Eklavya returned to his practice, his focus undeterred by the encounter. The Kala Pradarshan was approaching, and he was determined to prove his abilities in the upcoming competition.
Eklavya continued his archery practice, each arrow loosed with precision and grace. The lush gardens provided a serene backdrop for his training, and he was determined to showcase the skills he had honed under the guidance of Angraj Karna.
As he concentrated on his shots, his mind raced with thoughts of the upcoming Kala Pradarshan. This competition was not just an opportunity to prove his abilities but also a chance to demonstrate the teachings of his esteemed Gurudev. Eklavya had immense respect and gratitude for Karna, who had not only trained him but had also shown him the path to honor and valor.
In the distance, unnoticed by Eklavya, Draupadi and the rest of Karna's companions had also entered the gardens. They had come to explore the palace grounds and enjoy the tranquility of the royal gardens. Draupadi, who had observed the earlier encounter between Eklavya and the Pandava brothers, was pleased to see his determination.
Kamini, with her boundless enthusiasm, approached Eklavya with a friendly smile. "Hello there! Eklavya, don't take their word to heart, they might be rivals, but you have your unique skills and training from Karna himself."
Eklavya looked up from his archery practice and acknowledged Kamini with a grateful nod. Her encouraging words brought a sense of warmth to the interaction.
"Thank you, Lady Kamini. I appreciate your support," Eklavya replied with a smile. "I've learned from the best, and I intend to give my best in the competition."
Kamin's expression shifted to a playful pout as she responded, "Aw, why not 'Big Sister' then? It's more fun!"
Eklavya chuckled at Kamini's playful insistence. "Alright then, 'Big Sister' Kamini, your words mean a lot to me. I'll do my best to make everyone proud."
Draupadi, with her regal presence, joined the conversation. "We have full faith in your abilities, Eklavya. Your determination and skills are evident. Let the competition speak for itself."
Tara, with her humble and serene disposition, added, "The Kala Pradarshan is an opportunity for warriors to demonstrate their valor and skill. Your dedication to your training reflects the values of honor and discipline."
Kali, known for her assertive and fierce nature, chimed in with a grin. "I've seen your skills, Eklavya. You're no pushover. Show them what you're made of!"
Scáthach, the warrior-queen, nodded with approval. "Your dedication to your Gurudev's teachings has made you a formidable archer. Stay focused and rise to the occasion."
"Okay, Okay girls give him some space look how he is blushing," Brinda, with her peaceful and harmonious nature, smiled gently at the interaction. "We believe in you, Eklavya. Your humility and determination are your strengths."
Eklavya's cheeks turned slightly pink at the encouragement from Karna's companions. He appreciated their support and was humbled by their words. "Thank you, everyone. Your support means a lot to me. I'll do my best to make my Gurudev, Angraj Karna, proud."
"Okay you continue your practice but don't overdo it otherwise you will hear from 'Radha Maa' hehe~" Kamini's playful teasing brought a collective chuckle from the group.
Shiver~
But for Eklavya that name was akin to a nightmare with red butt cheeks. Kamini's teasing brought back memories of his earlier training days, particularly one incident that still made him shiver.
He chuckled nervously, "You're absolutely right, Big Sister Kamini. I'll be mindful of not overdoing it, 'Radha Maa' can be quite strict."
Kamin's laughter filled the garden, and the rest of Karna's companions joined in, sharing the light-hearted moment. Eklavya appreciated the camaraderie and encouragement from this diverse group.
"Then we will leave first, Remember to come to eat lunch after that Kala Pradarshan is starting soon, and you'll need your strength," Draupadi reminded him.
Eklavya nodded in agreement. "Thank you for your kind words and the reminder. I'll be sure to join you for lunch."
With smiles and well-wishes, Draupadi and Karna's companions continued their exploration of the palace gardens, leaving Eklavya to his practice. The lush and serene surroundings offered a moment of tranquility before the grand Kala Pradarshan competition was set to begin.
As Eklavya continued to hone his archery skills, he couldn't help but feel a sense of determination and gratitude. The support and encouragement he had received from Karna's soon-to-be wives were a source of motivation, and he was ready to showcase the results of his training in the upcoming competition.
[City Gates Of Hastinapur]
At the city gates of Hastinapur, a carriage approached, carrying two young boys and a beautiful girl. The bustling city presented a stark contrast to the quietude of their journey, and their arrival was met with curious glances from the locals and guards.
"Radha, it looks like you can't wait to meet Bhrata Karna."
Radha, the beautiful young girl in the carriage, looked out at the bustling city with a sense of eagerness. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation, and her radiant smile was a reflection of her excitement.
The two young boys with her, Balram and Krishna, observed the city of Hastinapur with a mix of curiosity and interest. Balram, the elder of the two, had a thoughtful expression, while Krishna, known for his mischievous nature, wore a playful grin.
"Oh don't get to say anything O' So Crown Prince of Mathura," Radha teased Krishna, well aware of his title and the influence he held.
"Grrr...Don't call me that, If I didn't resist it then he would have made the king directly," Krishna playfully replied, emphasizing his reluctance to hold a royal title.
"HAHAHAHA" x2
The laughter of Radha and Krishna filled the carriage, their camaraderie shining through. Balram, the wise and understanding elder, chuckled along with them, enjoying the playful banter between his younger brother and his...lover.
"Oh, I still laugh so hard remembering that moment when your grandfather King Ugrasen wanted to make you the king and you shouted 'NO!' in a girly tone in front of the people of Mathura."
Radha couldn't help but bring up a playful memory from the past, one that had left Krishna blushing and embarrassed.
Krishna's cheeks turned slightly pink at the recollection. "Well, I had to make it clear. I didn't want all the responsibilities of being a king. I just want to enjoy life and have fun."
Radha laughed heartily. "You do have a unique way of getting your point across, my playful Krishna."
Balram, who had been silent for a moment, spoke with a warm smile. "Indeed, Krishna has his own way of doing things, and it's what makes him so endearing."
As the carriage continued to move through the bustling city, Radha gazed at the surroundings with interest. "I've heard so much about Bhrata Karna. It's thrilling to finally be here."
Krishna's eyes gleamed with anticipation. "I can't wait to see the Kala Pradarshan. I've heard it's going to be a grand event."
Balram nodded in agreement. "It will be a display of valor and skill, a competition of warriors. We'll get to witness some incredible feats. Even I might participate~"
"Then we can call this Kala Pradarshan has good as finished because only Karna can defeat you brute~" Krishna teased, earning a playful punch on the shoulder from Balram.
The banter between Krishna, Radha, and Balram continued as they made their way into Hastinapur. Their journey to witness the Kala Pradarshan was filled with excitement, laughter, and the promise of a grand spectacle.