Kundavai
went to the city’s prison directly after her conversation with Vanathi. She
asked the guards to wait outside and entered the building where Vandiya Devan
was kept in an isolated cell. When she entered the outer chamber she found him
singing a love song with his back on the cell bars.
Kundavai
waited until he finished the song and then coughed discreetly to gain his
attention. Vandiya Devan turned around immediately and welcomed her, “Welcome!
Princess! Do sit down!”
“Where
do I sit?”
“This
is your palace. The city is under your reign. You can sit on any of the thrones
available here…”
“When
the Vanar clan ruled over this Kingdom did your people build your palaces like
this? Under our reign, we call this a prison.”
“Devi!
I do not know how a palace or prison looks like in our city because we have
none. A hundred years ago, many kings brought their armies to our city and
destroyed our prisons and palaces.”
“Why
would they do that? Why did they hate your palaces and prisons?”
“They
were destroyed thanks to a poet’s imagination.”
“Really!
How did that happen?”
“When
my forefathers ruled over this Kingdom they would imprison the kings and
noblemen who didn’t pay their taxes on time. They would be held in cells that
overlooked the palace and they would be made to wait for days together before
the King would grant them an audience. These people would wait in the cells and
watch the days roll by, hoping that one day the King would call them to the
court where they could apologize and go back home. But unfortunately it was not
easy to gain an audience with the King unless you happen to be a poet. These
poets were fortunate beings who could gain the audience of the King at time of
the day and when they left the King plied them with gifts, precious jewels and
what not! The noblemen and petty kings who were imprisoned would watch these
poets take away the gifts that they had once given the King. ‘Aha! See how
lucky these poets are? See there isn’t he carrying the golden umbrella that I
once gifted the King? Look at that! That poet is going away on my chariot! This
one is taking my best horse! Ayyo! My royal elephant is bearing that
god-forsaken poet! In the end, there came a poet who heard the lament of these
kings and he composed a poem on it. This unknown poet spread the poem all over
the Kingdom and the people would listen to it with love and pride. One day,
this very poem became the bane of our life when many kings joined their forces
together and attacked us, razing our palaces and prisons to dust…”
“Even
if they razed your palaces to the ground, they couldn’t destroy this poem that
describes the greatness of Vanar Kings. Your clan is indeed glorious…”
“It
is however unfortunate that the glorious name of Vanar clan is getting tainted
because of my actions.”
“Aha!
So you will accept the truth no matter how bitter it is?”
“What
else can I do? They say that of all the kinds of slavery in this world, the
worst is to be a slave of a woman. In the name of fulfilling your wishes, I
tainted the glorious name of my clan. I had to hide, lie, use dirty strategies
and tricks just to keep myself alive. When I sought to release my anger and
frustration on that physician’s son that satisfaction too was snatched away
from me.”
“Ayya!
Why are you so angry with the Physician’s son Pinagapani?”
“I
have valid reasons to get angry. Couldn’t you find somebody sane to send along
with me to Kodi Karai? He almost sabotaged my mission to Elangai. And if that
weren’t enough he tried to get me arrested as a spy and after I escaped from
that he pursued me again and accused me of being Pazhuvur Elaya Rani’s spy in
front of thousands of people…”
“Prince
of Vallam! Isn’t that true?”
“Isn’t
what true?”
“The
charge that you are Nandini’s spy?”
“Devi!
I have taken a vow never to tell the truth.”
“That’s
good vow to follow. Did you perchance take it after meeting Nandini at the
Harichandra River?”
“No!
I took this vow much before that. People kept believing my lies all the time
and yet once when I told the truth that the ‘Prince was safe in Nagapattinam’
they laughed…”
“I
am glad that they didn’t believe the truth that you uttered. Just imagine what
could have happened if they had believed you?”
“Devi!
It was a blunder that I would never repeat…”
“I
thank you for that promise.”
“Promise?
What promise did I make?”
“You
just now promised me that you would avoid making blunders and fulfil the
mission that I give you…”
“My God! When did I say that? Enough! Release
me from this prison… I will be on my way…”
“If
that is so then I will never release you from this prison. You will have to
live the rest of your life here.”
Vandiya
Devan laughed.
“Why
are you laughing? Do you find me amusing?”
“No
Devi! Do you really think that I depend upon ‘you’ to release me from this
prison? Do you really think that this prison can hold me for long?”
The
Princess looked at him silently for a while with a strange intensity.
“Ayya!
You are far too clever for prisons such as this. You are indeed skilled in
escaping from them. For a man who escaped the treasure chamber of
Pazhuvetarayar this can hardly pose a hurdle.”
“If
you truly think so then open this cell and release me.”
“I
might open the doors of this for you or even you might escape the confines of
this prison on your own but know this, there is a prison that you will never
escape from.”
“Are
you perchance referring to the underground prison that is under the command of
Chinna Pazhuvetarayar?”
“No!
I have no doubts, you are clever enough to overcome the tigers and make your
escape…”
“Then
what prison are you referring to?”
“I
was referring to my heart…”
“Devi!
I am an orphan. I have neither a home nor a roof. I have no one to call my own.
The glories of my ancestors are merely stories and some dismiss it as a poet’s
imagination. You are the Princess of this realm, the daughter of the Emperor
who rules over many Kingdoms…”
“Who
knows maybe one day even our glories might become old stories…”
“Be
that as it may but you can’t dispute the fact that you are the daughter of the
Emperor today. Noble Lords like Pazhuvetarayars and even the Prime Minister of
this Kingdom are bound to obey your command.”
“If
what you say is true then how can you defy my commands?”
“Wielding
political power is different and moreover you are talking about ruling over
your heart.”
“What’s
so wrong about it?”
“What
is wrong is our status in this world. You are a Princess and I am an ordinary
soldier.”
“Have
you heard of this proverb – ‘Is there a bar that can restrain love?’”
“Wouldn’t
this proverb prove true in the case of Poonguzhali and Ponniyin Selvar?”
“Yes.
You are right. I thought that my brother was destined to rule this world so I sought
to bar his heart.”
“I
had heard so much about him that I was very eager to meet him. I wished to
travel by his side to far away kingdoms and win glories and victories…”
“I
guess that you have lost that particular wish of yours?”
“Yes.
Ponniyin Selvar doesn’t seek kingly glories. He is content with a peaceful
life. He wishes to build temples that would astonish one and all rather than
wage wars…”
“In
the meanwhile, Madhuranthakan is single minded about ruling this kingdom. The
goat has become the tiger indeed and the tiger is happy to be the goat.
“And
thanks to you I became the night wolf. I had to hide, lie and cheat - just to
save my skin and escape from my enemies. Princess! I am unsuited for this work!
I beg you to release me…”
“Ayyo!
Why is everyone abandoning me at the time of my need? Vanathi who was my dear
friend and companion wants to leave me. Will you leave me too alone in this
world?”
“Devi!
I know not what transpired between the Kodumbalur Princess and yourself. There
are Princes, Kings and Noblemen who would consider themselves fortunate if you
would but spare a glance at them and they are ready to hold your hand to their
hearts if you would give them a chance. On the other hand, I was sent here to
serve you…”
Hearing
this, Kundavai extended her hand towards him. Vandiya Devan looked at her
astonished and then hesitantly grasped with both his hands. He bent his head
and held her hand reverently to his eyes. Every nerve end of body tingled with
desire, love and longing.
“Vandiya
Devarey! I was born in a family that celebrates a woman’s virtue just as they
would a man’s bravery. Many women born in our family considered it their duty
to follow their husbands to the funeral pyre…”
“I
have heard Devi…”
Sati |
“Then
know this… the hand that touched you today will never know the touch of any
other man.”
They
stared at each other silently… wordlessly. Vandiya Devan couldn’t look away
from the tear filled eyes of Kundavai.
“Ayya!
You are too reckless for your own good. I fear for your life. If anything were
to happen to you, what will become of me?”
“Devi!
I am fortunate to have gained a place in your heart but do not ask me to be a coward.”
“There
is a vast difference between being cautious and being a coward. Even Prime
Minister Anirudhar doesn’t doubt your bravery…”
“Then
what does he doubt about…”
“He
fears that you might be Nandini’s spy.”
“If
that is so then allow me to give him the same answer that I gave that
Physician’s son. Open the door of this cell and tell me where I can find him.”
“The
Physician’s son at least knew a little bit of fist fight but our Prime Minister
has always exercised his sharp mind instead of a sword.”
“Then
I will let him how sharp my sword is…”
“Next
to the Emperor it is Prime Minister Anirudhar who the people trust and respect.
Even the Pazhuvur brothers steer clear of him…”
“Pazhuvetarayars
have tainted their hearts when they rose against the Kingdom. They would steer
clear of anybody who would tell the truth. I have nothing to hide…”
“Anirudhar
is the cherished friend of my father since childhood. If you disrespect him,
you would be disrespecting me and the Emperor.”
“If
that is so then tell me how I can win his confidence.”
“He
wishes to send someone trustworthy to Kanchi. I have assured him that you can
undertake this mission…”
“Devi!
Do not send me to Kanchi. A voice within my heart keeps telling me, ‘Do not go
to Kanchi’.
“Could
that voice perchance belong to Nandini?”
“Never!
I would never listen to that snake.”
“Ayya!
Please do not call her thus, I beg you.”
“What
is this? Why this sudden change?”
“Yes.
My heart has undergone a change indeed after I heard about that deaf and mute woman
in Elangai.”
“If
that is so then, you will be telling me next that I will have to behave
respectfully towards her.”
“Yes.”
“And
you might also tell me that if she should hand me the Sword that she has prays
to everyday and ask me to kill someone, I should go ahead and do it?”
Kundavai
shivered when she heard this.
“It
is enough if you are respectful towards her, you don’t have to listen to her. I
fear that she has no idea what she is involved in.”
“She
too said the same thing. She said, ‘I know not why I am worshipping this
sword’”
Hearing
this Kundavai shivered once again and said shakily, “Only God can save the
Chola race.”
“And
I wish that the God would use me as a weapon to save it.”
“I
wish the same too. Once you return from Kanchi, I want you to go back to
Elangai and bring that deaf and mute woman to me…”
“’It
is impossible to take her anywhere. It would be like bottling up a storm.’
Someone said this once… yes Azhwarkadiyan did. Maybe he tried to do it once.”
“No.
He couldn’t do it. I think that only you can do it.”
“If
you truly believe that then don’t send me to Kanchi.”
“Why?”
“My
master is in Kanchi and if he asks me I will be honour bound to tell him
everything. If he comes to know of the conspiracy that the noblemen are
hatching he will be furious. If he knows that the Emperor is literally treated
like a prisoner, then he would immediately start for the capital to release
him. If he had heard the news about his brother, he might have left Kanchi even
as we speak.”
“That’s
exactly why we are sending you. You will need to stop him from leaving Kanchi.”
“What
if he had already left?”
“If
he has already left then join him on the way… you will need to do a very
important thing”
“Tell
me.”
“I
have received word that Periya Pazhuvetarayar and Nandini have started from
Thanjavur and are on their way to Kadambur.”
“Is
he really going there with Nandini or is he taking someone else in her
Palanquin?”
“No!
It is Nandini who will be travelling with him. My uncle is here now. How could
it be him?”
“Why
are they going to Kadambur?”
“They
have invited Aditya Karikalan to Kadambur. Outwardly they wish to discuss
marriage and work out a compromise by splitting the Kingdom into two.”
“My
master would never agree to that.”
“I
am not worried about that at all.”
“Then
what are you worried about?”
“A
nameless dread has filled my heart. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the
night with my heart pounding away. If I happen to sleep, I dream of darkness
that comes swirling towards me. This darkness brings along with it many ominous
dreams that I dare not describe.”
“In
such a situation why do you want me to leave you and go away? I would give my
life to save you from any danger…”
“Ayya!
I do not fear any danger to myself but for my brother. My fears are for my
Nandini. I dread them meeting again. I want you to stop them from meeting
alone.”
“Devi!
You know your brother. If he decides to do something it is impossible to stop
him.”
“And
yet I wish that you become his armour. If necessary I give you leave to tell
Karikalan who Nandini really is?”
“Will
he believe it?”
“You
will need to make him believe it somehow. If you could but stop them from
meeting many dangers can be averted.”
“Devi!
I will try to fulfill this mission but I doubt if it would be successful. Do not
blame me if I fail.”
“Ayya!
Irrespective of whether you succeed or fail, you will remain imprisoned in my
heart.”
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