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MARATHA EMPIRE:
Shivaji pov:
'Kill everyone!'"I commanded, In a few seconds, the meeting hall erupted in chaos. The air was filled with the clamor of a fierce struggle – the clash of swords, the splashing of blood, and the anguished cries of those being mercilessly slaughtered before my very eyes."
Some were fully painted with blood, some hands were flung about, and some heads were splashed with it. Many people screamed for mercy, while others attempted to fight back against the soldiers and some begged for mercy that don't even know, After a few minutes, a calm silence descended, devoid of the clash of swords.
"Ahh... I like this silence... It's like the calm after a big storm. I think I should start another mini war to bring this same silence back... It cools my heart."
As I was heading to my chamber, my brother Nakul stopped me. 'Bhai, what have you done? What will we say to our father when he comes to Gwalior?' Without taking a breath, he rushed to ask me."
" nakul I know what I have done, don't worry" I said calmly.
"What have they done, Bhai, that you killed them mercilessly?" he began, but was cut off by Sahadev, who came urgently and said, "Father has arrived." Automatically, hearing this, a slight smirk appeared on my lips."
"Yes... I had waited long for this moment, I thought, and the three of us went to meet father in his chamber. Soon, our presence was announced, and we entered the chamber. He looked at me calmly and said, 'I think the time has come, so get ready, Shivaji.' His smirk did not go unnoticed by me."
Nakul and Sahadev's faces flushed with blood. I think they understood what the king's words meant.
On the other side
Chitrange Vikramaditya Rao, the elder brother of Vijaya Vikramaditya Rao, who was paralyzed in the war of Khoram, sat at the edge of the bed, discussing something important with his son, Bala Rao. Bala Vikramaditya Rao, his eyes burning with ambition, exclaimed, 'Why the hell does he have to be king? You are his elder brother! You have all the rights to rule. But now, the time has come for me to take the throne! I'll never let this chance slip away. As the first son of this Rao family, I have every right to be king, and I will not stop until Gwalior is mine!' His voice was filled with a cold, terrifying certainty, as though the very air around him quivered with his dark intentions."
Now that bastard, motherfucker shivaji is coming in to my nerves, i think I have to kill him first, This bastard Shivaji! He's slaughtered every single man I dispatched to scout out the trading site, finalize deals, and negotiate further business with the key players in the Chola Empire, particularly regarding the acquisition of weapons and, of course, those delicious virgin girls. This huge setback has cost me a fortune, all thanks to that mutherfucker!"
how can he even know that, does he know about my next move..ahhhh... its frustrating.. i will kill him..ahhhhhh....
"'Father, you have to do something! I need this kingdom to be mine!' Bala Rao hissed, his breath heavy with greed and fury, his eyes burning with a dark, unrelenting hunger for power."
"Son, the moment I learned of this crippling paralysis, that coward, Lingeshwara Rao,my father had the audacity to name that bastard, Vijaya, as king! My hand and leg may be useless, but my mind, boy, my mind is sharper than ever. The time has come to remind him who truly holds the reins of power.
Vijaya won't dare defy me, and I certainly won't grovel before him. No, I'll challenge him on his own ground, and you, my son, will be my weapon. Prepare yourself, for this will be a game of cunning, a game where we will emerge victorious.
A chilling smirk spread across both their faces, a venomous laughter echoing in the room. They were a father and son bound by a shared thirst for power, a dangerous alliance ready to unleash their vengeance."
On the other hand:
shivaji pov:
Reaching 497, ahh... 498, the uuhhhh.... 499... and finally, 500! I exhaled, drenched in sweat as if I had already bathed, after completing my rigorous daily workout and sword practice in the open training grounds, where all the soldiers honed their skills in sword training area.
"So, as per father's words, I must be prepared for war. Ha! How fitting. Soon, I will hear the silence of countless souls, mercilessly struck down by my sword. But first, I must deal with that bastard Bala. What is he even doing? He's more cunning than I ever imagined. But no matter—nothing will stop me from achieving my destiny."
By torturing his spies, I've gained limited information. But why does he also trade with the Chola, dealing in weapons and the cruel trafficking of women? This scoundrel, this womanizer, continues to defy reason. Why is he acquiring weapons from the Chola, a kingdom we've long had trade disagreements with? Is he plotting against the king? Or does he have some other evil plan in mind? I must uncover his schemes quickly. I have to keep an eye on him.
My thoughts were interrupted by a maid's voice: 'Rajkumar, you have been invited to the emergency meeting.' I nodded solemnly and made my way to my chamber, preparing to ready myself for the meeting ahead.
The guard announced, 'Prince Shivaji Vikramaditya is coming!' I entered the meeting hall, where all the high authorities, ministers, and commanders had gathered for the meeting. Not to be overlooked, Bala and his father were also present. I took my place beside the king's seat, with Nakul and Sahadev seated to my right. Bala and his father positioned themselves on the king's left, their presence unmistakable as the tension in the room grew palpable.
The king announced, 'Proceedings may begin.' One of the ministers stood and asked, 'Your Majesty, what is the purpose of this emergency meeting?' The king replied, his voice resolute, 'There have been illegal activities uncovered between the Chola Empire and Gwalior, and it has now escalated to an alarming level. Numerous transactions of illegal weapons have been traced, and despite several warnings, they continue unabated. What is even more troubling is that I have discovered a new form of trade taking place within our own kingdom as well.'
"Your Majesty," inquired one of the ministers, "might we inquire about the final transgression you mentioned?"
The King's voice was grave, "Human trafficking."
A hush fell over the court, a palpable sense of shock gripping everyone. I, however, was already aware of this dark secret. Bala, his face a mask of indifference, remained unfazed. I could see the wheels turning in his mind.his face is blank and expressionless, something is running in his mind, I will definitely kill you my dear bastard brother just wait..
A wicked grin spread across my face. I imagined all the various ways how to kill him.....
Im cut by the thought by hearing"
"I declare war against the Chola Empire!" the king proclaimed, his voice echoing through the hall. A wave of shock and trembling swept over all those present. "Send this message to the Chola Empire immediately!" he commanded. "Prepare for war!" The king's gaze hardened, and he added, "There is one more matter I must declare here, and that is..."
"I will not personally participate in this war," the king declared, his voice firm. "In my stead, there are two majestic princes present—Shivaji Vikramaditya Rao and Bala Vikramaditya Rao—both renowned for their unparalleled skills in warfare and tactics. They will take full command of the war. And whoever brings me the head of the Chola Empire shall become the next king, and the kingdom of Chola will belong to them!"
A new wave of shock rippled through the chamber. A small smirk curled on my lips as I stood tall. Yes, this is the war... I thrive on challenges and war... My heart burned with anticipation. Yes, this is the perfect time. i will kill that bastard in this war and take over the throne.
and also a wave of energy came in to bala's face that is not unnoticed by me....
"I believe the decision made by the king is not truly his own, but rather the influence of my father's brother," I thought to myself with a sly grin. Ab a gaya na mazaa...
hahahah... inner me...come on bastard lets see in the war...
stay tuned.....
its going to be further horny and steamy....
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