𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊 : 𝕱𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖙

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The woman archer goes outside of the temple. A search party searches the forest, calling, "Is there anyone here?" The woman archer meets a monk. She asks, "Wardhan? What is happening right now?" Wardhan replies, "Guests have come to Fauji Mahal, Rawal Ratan Singh has left for Shikarpur and never came back to the mahal. Maharaj has sent us an order to go and find him."  The woman responds, "Please tell the king that he is safe. He is resting in the temple." Wardhan nods and goes off for the king's palace.  He alerts all others to come with him. She looks back at the temple, and notices the man resting. Voices start appearing in the man's head such as, "We know the death of pearls." Memories come back to him like a flood that has broken out of a dam.

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He wakes up from the bad dream and the woman archer comforts him. He falls asleep. Later, he wakes up and the woman brings him food.  He mumbles to her and she stares at him with a tool in her hand. He sits up. "Maharana Ratan Singh of Mewer," she replies. "How do you know," he asked.  "You welcomed our guests," she said. He then replied, "Tell me something about you. Who are you? What is your name?" She pur water in his mouth and replied, "Know the name of this place, then ask."  She drinks the water from the cup she was serving him. She walks away and goes up the stairway. The woman looks back. The man smiled and she turned around and goes on her way. He smiled and mumbled to himself, "She is the Princess Of Singhal."

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