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Ripupratisatru replied in a quiet voice : 'Its meaning is simple and clear. I will marry her according to the Gandhava rites.'
Tauntingly said Bhadra, “Will you be the husband of your own progeny ?
'In this I am following the footsteps of the Creator of the Universe.' replied Ripupratisatru coolly. “Besides the Assembly had given its unanimous verdict.'
A murmur rose in the Assembly. By unanimous verdict ? But when we were told what that jewel was ?'
Quashing aside that murmur voiced Ripupratisatru, ‘All of you, be quiet. You are bound by your promise.'
Bhadra broke with grief. She said, 'Your Majesty, what is the value of that promise ? Besides, you have to know Mriga's mind.'
'Ask her yourself.' replied Ripupratisatru coolly.
Bhadra slowly proceeded towards Mrigavati. She was timid with love, her cheeks were red. There was no need of questioning any more. But her heart was breaking. She had been defeated by her own daughter.
Still she made a last attempt. She said, 'Mriga, it's you only who could save your father and none else. Say you are not agreeable to this marriage. Say Mriga, please say...'
Mrigavati's lips quivered a little. She said, 'Mother, I can't say like that. In my dream at the fag end of a night whom I have seen as my husband was my father. The child I shall bear by this union will be Ardhacakri and in a future life will be the last Trithankara of this Avasarpini. I cannot throw away this singular honour. Mother, please don't insult the glory of this union.' Saying this she looked shyly at the face of Ripupratisatru.
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