[Aditya's POV]
As the night came to an end, the revelry slowly faded, and the guests began to trickle out, their laughter and chatter growing fainter with each passing moment. The weight of the decision I had made, the looming war, and the impending departure pressed down on me. Draupadi remained at my side, her presence a constant, grounding force.
We stood in the dimly lit courtyard of the palace, the last remnants of the celebration echoing faintly in the distance. The cool night air carried with it a sense of finality, as if the world itself was holding its breath.
"Are you sure about this?" Draupadi asked, her voice soft but filled with concern. Her fingers were lightly entwined with mine, and I could feel the tension in her body as she stood close to me.
Woof~ Woof~
