"I, I..."
Rati quickly brought her hands together in prayer, kneeling down with a thud, her heart instantly filled with regret.
Seeing this, Vishnu's eyes shimmered.
He smiled gently, his voice like a soothing breeze, speaking slowly.
"Worry not, there is nothing in this world that can separate Mahadeva and Parvati, just as primal man and primal matter, their union and separation drive the world forward, it is the sacred Lila."
Rati's eyes sparkled as she looked at Vishnu, listening to the words of the Protector God.
"Praise Narayana!"
Rati slowly stood up.
She brought her hands together at her forehead in a gesture of respect to Mahadeva and his consort, then raised her right hand, looking towards Shiva.
"Merciful Mahadeva!"
"Your separation is only temporary!"
Golden light flowed from the palm of Rati's right hand, modifying the curse of separation.
The next moment, she turned to Parvati.
"Lady Master!"
