Chapters (62)
- Praise for the Shiva Trilogy
- Title page
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Contents
- The Shiva Trilogy
- Acknowledgements
- Chapter 1: The Return of a Friend
- Chapter 2: What is Evil?
- Chapter 3: The Kings Have Chosen
- Chapter 4: A Frog Homily
- Chapter 5: The Shorter Route
- Chapter 6: The City that Conquers Pride
- Chapter 7: An Eternal Partnership
- Chapter 8: Who is Shiva?
- Chapter 9: The Love-struck Barbarian
- Chapter 10: His Name Alone Strikes Fear
- Chapter 11: The Branga Alliance
- Chapter 12: Troubled Waters
- Chapter 13: Escape of the Gunas
- Chapter 14: The Reader of Minds
- Chapter 15: The Magadhan Issue
- Chapter 16: Secrets Revealed
- Chapter 17: Honour Imprisoned
- Chapter 18: Honour or Victory?
- Chapter 19: Proclamation of the Blue Lord
- Chapter 20: The Fire Song
- Chapter 21: Siege of Ayodhya
- Chapter 22: Magadh Mobilises
- Chapter 23: Battle of Bal-Atibal Kund
- Chapter 24: The Age of Violence
- Chapter 25: God or Country?
- Chapter 26: Battle of Mrittikavati
- Chapter 27: The Neelkanth Speaks
- Chapter 28: Meluha Stunned
- Chapter 29: Every Army Has a Traitor
- Chapter 30: Battle of Devagiri
- Chapter 31: Stalemate
- Chapter 32: The Last Resort
- Chapter 33: The Conspiracy Deepens
- Chapter 34: With the Help of Umbergaon
- Chapter 35: Journey to Pariha
- Chapter 36: The Land of Fairies
- Chapter 37: Unexpected Help
- Chapter 38: The Friend of God
- Chapter 39: He is One of Us
- Chapter 40: Ambush on the Narmada
- Chapter 41: An Invitation for Peace
- Chapter 42: Kanakhala’s Choice
- Chapter 43: A Civil Revolt
- Chapter 44: A Princess Returns
- Chapter 45: The Final Kill
- Chapter 46: Lament of the Blue Lord
- Chapter 47: A Mother’s Message
- Chapter 48: The Great Debate
- Chapter 49: Debt to the Neelkanth
- Chapter 50: Saving a Legacy
- Chapter 51: Live On, Do Your Karma
- Chapter 52: The Banyan Tree
- Chapter 53: The Destroyer of Evil
- Chapter 54: By the Holy Lake
- Glossary
Sati saw a platoon of guards taking position up ahead. They held their spears out, blocking the way. She looked behind her without slowing down. Another platoon of soldiers was running towards her from the other end. She was trapped.
Lord Ram, give me strength!
Sati heard Daksha’s distant voice. ‘Don’t hurt her!’
A window to the left was open, up ahead. She was on the third floor. It would be foolish to jump. But she knew this palace well; it had been home. She knew that there was a thin ledge above the window. A short jump from there would land her on the palace terrace. Thereafter, she could race away from a side entrance towards the palace gate before anyone would be able to reach her.
Sati sheathed her sword and raised her hands, as if in surrender. The soldiers thought they had her and moved forward, slowing their gait so as to calm the princess’ nerves. Sati suddenly jumped to her side, and was out of the window in a flash. The soldiers gasped, thinking the princess had fallen to a certain death into the courtyard below. But Sati had stretched her hands out simultaneously and used the momentum to jump up, grab the edge of the protruding ledge, swing upwards, and then land safely on top of the ledge in a half-flip. She took a moment to balance herself. She then took a couple of quick steps and leapt onto the terrace.
‘She’s on the terrace!’ screamed a soldier.
Sati knew the path the soldiers would take. She quickly ran the other way, towards the far end of the terrace, jumping onto another ledge. She crept along the ledge till she reached another terrace, leapt onto it and sprinted towards the staircase on the far side. She charged down the stairs, three steps at a time, till she reached the landing above the first floor, which led to a side entrance. While this entrance was usually not guarded, she didn’t want to take a chance. She leapt out of the balcony into the small garden at the side. There was a tree right next to the wall. She clambered onto the tree, reached its highest branch and used the elevation to jump over the boundary wall. She landed right next to her horse. In one leap, she mounted her horse, freed its reins and kicked the animal into motion.
‘There she is!’ shouted a guard.
Twenty guards rushed towards Sati, but she pushed through, refusing to slow down. Her horse galloped out of the palace enclosure and within seconds she was out into the city. She could hear the distant shouts of the guards screaming and swearing behind her.
‘Stop her!’
‘Stop the Princess!’