Kush, it was fine that you promised to give the 'varmala',
but where will we find a groom for that lady?
I don't know.
Then why did you make a promise?
If I hadn't promised her,
our promise to our mother would have broken.
We would have met the king of Mithila
before the competition.
What should we do now?
'Kush!'
[suspenseful music playing]
Soldiers don't know our name.
Oh! So, both of you are hiding here!
There aren't just the two of you. It's a gang of thieves.
What do you mean?
Let's run.
[amusing music playing]
Mister, you are after us.
I already told you that I didn't steal your horse.
I sought your horse's permission
and it nodded in agreement.
But still, you're angry at us.
[amusing music playing]
Kush, you didn't do the right thing.
How could you take somebody's property...
Luv, although a human being owned the horse,
the horse itself
can make decisions.
I asked it
and it nodded in agreement.
Since when did the princes start seeking permission?
- What? - What?
I mean disciples.
Whether a person is a prince or a disciple,
they must seek permission.
Now we must run from both the soldiers and the horse's owner.
The entire Mithila is after us.
If we get caught,
we will neither meet Shri Rama
nor fulfil our promise to our mother.
Yes.
It would be worse if we got caught.
'You all have been caught!'
[bell clanging]
[theme song playing]
[theme song continues playing]
Devi, it's you!
How come you are here?
I'm a resident of Mithila,
and I know every hiding place here.
[amusing music playing]
'I promise you'
'that I will bring a 'varmala' and a groom'
'for you by evening.'
Please free me from this!
Devi, your soldiers and a horse's owner
are after us due to a misconception.
- Please hear me out. - Please wait for some time.
I will tell you the details
after we complete our task.
- Please hear me out. - First, free me of this pitcher.
Assistant Guru, please wait.
Have some patience.
How can I be patient?
I feel as though my world is limited to this pitcher.
We will free you of the pitcher
and you will get the 'varmala'.
Every wish of princes gets fulfilled
as soon as they say it.
"Prince?"
I mean disciple.
I don't care if they are princes or disciples.
Please remove this!
Devi, we will give you the 'varmala',
but we can't guarantee a groom for you.
I will be the groom and garland her too,
but please remove this!
We must move forward.
You just care about yourself.
- First, free him. - Yes!
Although we tried, we couldn't remove it.
Hold on.
[screaming]
Please sit down.
[suspenseful music playing]
Let me do it.
[suspenseful music playing]
[wind whooshing]
[happy music playing]
Um, ahem.
Why are you staring at me?
Do I look like a demoness?
No.
That's not true.
Then what is it?
Actually, he is embarrassed.
He has never seen a beautiful woman before.
He said
that he would be the groom and also garland you.
If you garland him, he won't refuse.
Right, Assistant Guru?
What do you think, Assistant Guru?
We found them.
As per the description,
they are the thieves.
Take them to the king.
[dramatic music playing]
How dare you? He is the son-in-law
of Mithila's pujari, Trikal, and of all Mithila.
Soldier, how dare you disrespect him?
Devi Prasuta, we apologise.
- But... - It's okay.
[suspenseful music playing]
Father!
[suspenseful music playing]
Greetings, Shri Trikal.
I learned just now
that my daughter chose this person as her husband.
They will be married soon.
[romantic music playing]
Please go and search for the quiver thief somewhere else.
- Sure! - Sure.
My child.
[happy music playing]
[intriguing music plays]
I'm Trikal Sharan Sharma, a worshipper of Shiva
from the Agastya lineage.
She is my daughter Prasuta.
I invite you to be our guest
at our home and introduce yourself.
[happy music playing]
I'm Somkaran, a Vaishnava from the Bharadwaja lineage.
He is my elder brother, Avatsara.
I propose my marriage...
[comical music playing]
I apologise.
I give you a marriage proposal on his behalf...
Attention! Attention! Attention!
A grand celebration will take place tomorrow
to welcome Shri Rama,
the king of Ayodhya, and Mithila's son-in-law!
After that, archers
from all over the world will showcase their talents.
Now everything will be fine.
We will definitely meet Shri Rama tomorrow.
Yes, Luv.
Maybe we'll get to see Mother Sita as well.
[song playing]
[sombre music playing]
Where did Avatsara go?
Prince Luv and Prince Kush are also missing.
[suspenseful music playing]
Where did they go?
Why does everyone tease me?
Mother!
[thudding]
Hiding behind a basket is a nice idea.
The entire Mithila considers us quiver thieves.
So, please stay away from us.
- They don't know you are with us. - Yes.
Assistant Guru Avatsara went with Prasuta
to get flowers for the garland.
Please go and make arrangements for the wedding.
We will be back after winning the competition.
I want to meet Shri Rama too.
I can't miss the chance to meet him.
People can meet him
according to their destiny.
- Yes, but... - It's all right.
Come with us, but arrange for a basket for yourself.
[amusing music playing]
Uh...
Where will I find a basket?
Nobody recognises me,
so I don't need to hide.
They fooled me.
[dramatic music playing]
Hurry up. The contest will soon start.
Yes. Let's go, friends.
Please hurry up. Otherwise, we'll be late.
Come on, hurry up.
[dramatic music playing]
I wish to see a glimpse of Sita
in one of the princes.
I thank everyone a million times
for coming to Mithila from all over the world
to participate in the archery competition!
Your wait
will end as soon as the king of Mithila arrives!
And the competition will begin.
The king of Mithila, Janaka, is arriving!
- Hail King Janaka! - All hail!
[Sanskrit mantra chanting]
Today, King Janaka is accompanied by
the king of Kosala,
Shri Rama, the son-in-law of Mithila,
the slayer of Ravana,
the righteous one, and the supreme man!
[joyful music playing]
Hail the supreme man Shri Rama!
All hail.
[tense music plays]
[theme music playing]
[theme music continues playing]
[theme music playing]
Maybe you don't,
but the subjects know the difference between strangers and loved ones.
Kushadhvaja, that's the regret.
Even the intelligent subjects of Mithila
can't differentiate
between righteousness and unrighteousness.
Those who don't accept Shri Rama
will remain bereft of righteousness.
Even the anger of our subjects
is my mistake.
They don't know
that I have no complaints against Shri Rama.
Maybe when they realise it,
their anger
will lessen.
[mellow music playing]
Hail the king of Ayodhya,
the son-in-law of Mithila, Siyavar Ramchandra!
[deafening silence]
- Hail Siyavar Ramchandra! - All hail!
'- Hail Siyavar Ramchandra! - All hail!'
[joyful music playing]
It seems Shri Rama has come on stage.
Luv, I want to see him.
Please hurry up.
Let's go.
How do we go?
There are so many hurdles.
It seems our wish to see Shri Rama won't be fulfilled.
[dramatic music playing]
Kush, your wish will surely be fulfilled.
Come with me.
[joyful song playing]
- Hail Shri Rama! - Hail Shri Rama!
[sweeping music playing]
Luv, Shri Rama!
- [hand cymbals chiming] - [drums beating]
[song playing]
[conch shell playing]
We can't see Shri Rama because of the flag.
Luv, I will solve this problem right away.
No, Kush!
A flag represents a kingdom's dignity.
People's feelings are attached to it.
Kush, we should never even harm an enemy's flag.
I hope you remember our mother's teachings.
Hurting someone's feelings is more dangerous
than hurting someone physically.
Bodily wounds get healed but not a wounded heart.
It would have been great if Hanuman were here.
He would have requested Lord Vayu
and stopped this strong breeze.
If our mother hadn't warned us against meeting King Janaka,
we would have already met Shri Rama, let alone see him.
But, Kush, you're right.
Hanuman would have requested Lord Vayu
to stop this strong breeze.
O, Lord Vayu,
not letting a devotee meet their Lord
is like keeping a thirsty person away from water.
We worshipped Shri Rama wholeheartedly
just like your son Hanuman.
We crossed various difficulties to reach here.
[mellow music playing]
Please help us.
If our devotion is true,
please reduce your speed
and allow us to see Shri Rama.
[mellow music playing]
[conch shell playing]
[song playing]
- Shri Rama! - Shri Rama!
[song playing]
[song fades out]