[devotional song playing]
We won't reveal Luv and Kush's identity
because knowledge frees a person,
while ignorance binds them.
[suspenseful music playing]
Banasura, ignorance
is the source of my power.
I had planned
to reveal this secret to everyone
in Mithila.
However, now I have
a different plan.
What plan?
A plan
to destroy Rama's sense of duty
and his existence.
I saw a woman from Mithila
with those boys.
I will use her
to incite Rama's sons
against Rama.
Very soon, the world
will witness the struggle
between the father and his sons.
They will witness Rama
kill Luv and Kush.
[sweeping music playing]
[amusing music playing]
[sighing]
[burping]
Luv, why are you staring at me?
I'm just wondering.
You are gluttonous.
You ate half the kingdom's food in just one round.
You even packed extra food for yourself.
Luv, I packed for you as well.
As it is, we sang the whole day.
We'll continue singing tomorrow.
However,
we couldn't meet Lord Shri Rama.
Our mouth dries up and we feel hungry when we sing.
[laughing]
[amusing music playing]
Kush!
Why are you upset?
Luv!
Kush!
My child.
[sweeping music playing]
[theme song playing]
[theme song continues playing]
[sinister music plays]
Can I get some food?
Kush, we were just joking.
Why are you venting your frustration
about not meeting Lord Shri Rama on us?
Kush!
Kush, please stop.
I can't walk after eating so much.
All the ascetics are here.
So, both the disciples must be nearby.
There they are. Look.
I have just the 'yajna' food with me.
[sweeping music playing]
Goddess Annapurna of Awadh is wandering around in forests,
but people in Awadh are feasting. It's unfortunate.
Rama is garnering accolades
even though he renounced Sita.
Even after renouncing Sita,
Rama is presumably great.
The Ashvamedha Yajna has been organised with fervour,
but none is moved
by the injustice done to Sita.
But I feel overwhelmed.
This offering is impure and venomous for me.
To top it all,
those disciples are praising Rama.
Kush, stop! Kush!
- Kush! - Disciples!
[intriguing music plays]
Why did they stop following me suddenly?
Disciples, we brought you some gifts.
Curd, butter, and 'laddus'.
What? 'Laddus'!
[amusing music playing]
Uh, it's okay.
We don't need it.
We ate enough food.
Thank you.
Kush, our mother told us
never to refuse a gift
given with love.
Please keep these here.
No, that's fine.
Please give.
I feel aggrieved too.
Then why don't you stop them?
You belong to Mithila.
You know
about the injustice Rama did to Sita.
It's your duty to tell those disciples
about the injustice done to Princess Sita.
The noise of wicked people doesn't harm the world
as much as the silence of good people.
Why don't you vent your anger
and reveal the truth
to those disciples?
Both of you sang praises
of our king and queen,
reminding us of the importance of their lives.
After hearing the story of Rama, we realised
that we are Queen Sita's culprits.
We sinned by doubting her.
Disciples, you both are great.
"Culprit, doubt, injustice." What do you mean by that?
We mean to say that your singing
inspired in every resident of Ayodhya the decorum
that Shri Rama upheld.
Disciples, we thank both of you.
You are already eating it.
Luv, how could I not eat
pious offerings served in the sacred land of Ayodhya?
You're right.
By the way, what were the subjects saying?
I will tell you!
What?
Even the subjects of Ayodhya agree
that Shri Rama was unfair to our Mithila's Princess!
[thunder rumbling]
What injustice? What do you mean?
Yes. I heard it too.
Shri Rama renounced Mother Sita!
[thunder cracking]
[song playing]
[thunder rumbling]
No. No! No!
This is impossible.
Mother Sita must be presiding over the Ashvamedha Yajna with him.
If she isn't present here, how could the Ashvamedha Yajna be performed?
We can get the answers to these questions
when we meet Shri Rama tomorrow.
No. I won't wait for tomorrow.
I will prove right away
that our deity, Shri Rama,
can't be so unfair.
And that Mother Sita is present in Ayodhya.
[suspenseful music playing]
Once we meet Mother Sita,
we will prove it.
But Mother insisted we follow decorum.
Fine. If you don't want proof, let's return.
It seems to be Lord Shri Rama's palace.
Let's go.
[dramatic music playing]
[intriguing music plays]
- [stretching the bowstring] - [arrows swishing]
There's somebody over there! Let's check!
The wind is blowing so fast.
It's an indication of a cyclone.
"Hail valorous Hanuman."
Bajrangbali!
Hanuman, we pay our respects to you.
[vocalising]
A Rama's devotee caught another Rama devotee.
He might mistake us for thieves.
[Hanuman Chalisa playing]
[Hanuman Chalisa continues playing]
Look, Hanuman caught them. Let's go.
[Hanuman Chalisa playing]
We need to scream when we are far away,
and it's not right to scream,
so I climbed up.
Do you want to scare us
with your large frame?
Please don't presume that you succeeded.
We saw you coming.
Hanuman, please bring me closer.
"Hail powerful Hanuman."
Powerful Hanuman,
you may think we are audacious,
but we just want
to see Shri Rama and Mother Sita.
We didn't sneak in
to start a war.
The devotees
of Lord Shri Rama and Mother Sita
can never be defeated.
I'm confident
that the disciples who praise Siyaram
can't wage a war against them.
Then why have you increased your size?
So that he can protect Ayodhya.
He wants to guard the palace.
Oh!
By the way,
I'm a fan of your voice and singing.
To be honest, I had planned
to visit both of you
earlier in the evening.
But why did both of you
come here at night?
Are both of you in danger
or have a doubt?
Hanuman, we are devotees.
We are here to visit Mother Sita and Shri Rama.
We played matchmaker for a girl in Mithila.
She said that King Rama
mistreated his wife.
So, we came here
to meet Shri Rama and Mother Sita and prove
that the epitome of justice, Shri Rama, can't be unfair.
Will both of you disturb the sleep
of the one you worship?
Hmm. You're right.
I will take both of you
to the royal palace to meet Shri Rama
at dawn.
[exhilarating music playing]
As you say, Hanuman.
Please come.
You need not take the trouble.
[exhilarating music playing]
Amazing!
Both of you are intelligent, powerful and courageous.
Thank you. We will meet at dawn.
- Greetings! - Greetings!
We want to meet Shri Rama and Mother Sita.
Please remember that we are your friends
but not our arrows.
Vandevi.
Yes, Guruma.
Please drink it up.
What is this, Guruma?
It's a herbal concoction.
The herbs and medicines in it will calm your mind.
I understand your predicament,
but fear attracts misfortune.
Drink it up and go to sleep.
[mellow music playing]
Thank you, Guruma.
Please rest.
You know that I'm worried,
but you don't know the reason behind it.
I wish
my Luv and Kush meet their deity,
and their devotion remains intact.
[vocalising]
[song playing]
'Their faces appeared divinely.'
'Their divinity'
'was mesmerising.'
'They weren't ordinary disciples.'
'They were a unique combination'
'of a sage and a ruler.'
'Those two disciples.'
'They were singing praises'
'of you and Mother Sita in the town.'
'Lord, it seemed'
'as if Goddess Saraswati was singing,'
'and the entire Ayodhya was dancing to it.'
'If everyone wishes the same, please bring them to the palace tomorrow.'
'All of us will hear them sing.'
[amusing music playing]
Kush, are you exercising after waking up?
Earlier, you would clean your quiver.
Your vina might crack if you clean it so often.
How could you be so foolish?
We are going to meet Shri Rama and Mother Sita.
[devotional song playing]
[devotional song fades out]
We are going to meet King Shri Rama and Mother Sita.
Let alone the vina, I will thoroughly clean my face.
I will rub it so much that it becomes flattened.
Uh, okay. You're right.
Kush.
[sombre music playing]
She is Queen Sita,
and she might be upset if we call her Mother Sita.
'Luv and Kush.'
'Do you know their identity?'
'They are Vandevi's sons.'
'And who is Vandevi?'
'She is the mother of Luv and Kush.'
'She isn't just their mother, foolish child.'
'She is Shri Rama's wife'
'and the queen of Ayodhya!'
'She is Sita!'
Luv, this is why I'm cleaning my face.
I heard
that women never get angry at beautiful children.
All right.
But I don't think we need to do it for Mother Sita.
Luv, I know.
I envision Mother Sita
as beautiful, calm, and loving.
Everyone must be addressing her "mother".
- Luv and Kush... '- Disciples! Disciples!'
- Hanuman! - Hanuman!
[joyful music playing]
'Vandevi is, in fact, Sita.'
'What will happen'
'when Luv and Kush find out that Mother Sita isn't here?'
'Shall I tell the truth to them?'