The eyes of Shri Ram's daughter fluttered opened, he looked at his daughter and smiled as he climbed the stairs of the palace with Devi Sita and Lakshman.

"Dekho putri. Hum humare ghar agaye." He said to her.

As they reached entrance, they saw a kalash filled with rice was kept on the threshold. In front of that was kept a plate of aalta. A white cloth was kept ahead of it. And the entire floor was covered with flowers.

"Ram, apni putri ko Sita ko do. Aur Sita tum, iske chhote pago se kalash girao." Kaikeyi said.

Shri Ram nodded and gave his daughter to his wife. Kaushalya came forward putting a tilak on the forehead of his daughter in law and grand daughter. Devi Sita walked ahead and knelt down a little, she made the kalash fall down from the feet of the baby.

"Ab aalte ki thali mei uske pag rakho fir uss shwet vastra par uske pad-chhinn chhap do." Kaikeyi said.

Devi Sita nods and places the feet of the baby in the aalta plate. She then stamped those tiny feet on the white cloth, imprinting her foot prints.

Shri Ram smiled at the welcome ritual of his daughter while the rest showered flowers on them. Kaikeyi went towards her and took the baby in her hand arms.

"Jaag gayi Rajkumari ?" She smiled cradling the baby with great affected while the little one looked at her with curious eyes.

"Kya huya ? Jaan nahi payi ? Mai hu tumhari majhli dadi. Tumhare Pitashree sabse adhik mere saath hi khele hai. Tumhe bhi khelna hoga." Kaikeyi said.

The baby giggled a little making Kaikeyi even more awestruck, as she kissed the head of the small one. Everyone smiled seeing them.

"Rajkumari ka pravesh atyant shubh muhurat mei huya hai. Aur kal pratah ka muhurat bhi Ram ke Rajyabhishek hetu atyant shubh hai." Vasisth said.

"Toh der mat kariye Kul-Guru. Shigreh ati shigreh mere Ram ka Rajyabhishek karwa dijiye." Kaikeyi said.

"Awashya." Vasisth smiled.

"Suna tumne ? Tumhare Pitashree ka Rajyabhishek hone wala hai." Kaikeyi cooed at the baby.

Devi Sita smiled and looked at Shri Ram, who came and stood beside her after being welcomed. He looked at her and slightly bowed his head.

"Hone wali Maharani ko abhivadan." He whispered.

"Abhivadan swikar hai, hone wale Maharaj." She chuckled.

After a long time all the things seemed to have started to fall in place.

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Ab hoga Ram Rajya ki sthaapna ✨