[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable":3,"chapter-mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-111":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Mahabharat: Shiva's Last Variable",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1857006,2464,"Chapter 111 - 109: Request From Devaki... Situation In Madura...","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-111",111,"\u003Cp>(A\u002FN):\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drop a meme here that you find funny. Or reflects your mood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guys I hope you put more comments and power stones... Which will encourage me...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-------------------------------------------------\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Devaki finally looked toward Shakuni after greeting the Queen of Gandhara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Prince Shakuni,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said politely calling him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I wished to ask... Where is King Devaratha?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the mention of Devara, even the child in Devaki’s arms shifted slightly while looking around curiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince Shakuni raised an eyebrow slightly at the question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then with his usual casual confidence, he replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He left earlier to inspect the Gurukul.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The answer visibly surprised Devaki and asked curiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Gurukul?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince Shakuni nodded not surprised by her reaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Nod!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He has been personally inspecting preparations around the kingdom since morning.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then folding his arms loosely, he added with faint amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Honestly, I suspect he would inspect the kitchens too if left alone long enough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That made Vasudeva quietly chuckle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Chuckle!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Queen of Gandhara however gave her son a warning look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do not speak about your king like that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince Shakuni immediately grinned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Grin!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He is my brother-in-law before he is my king.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That does not help your case.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nearby attendants finally failed to suppress their laughter entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile Devaki herself smiled softly hearing the exchange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because despite all the stories spreading across Bhulok painting Devara as an almost divine figure—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments like this reminded her that within the palace itself, he was still treated with warmth and familiarity by those close to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not merely fear and reverence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Devaki looked toward the palace entrance thoughtfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We wished to meet him personally before tomorrow’s coronation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vasudeva nodded beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Nod!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There is something we wish to discuss with him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince Shakuni’s eyes narrowed slightly with curiosity, though he wisely chose not to ask directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead he simply gestured toward the inner palace corridors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He should return soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then with a smirk he added.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Smirk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And if not, the entire palace will know the moment he arrives. This kingdom becomes strangely louder whenever Devara walks into it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That earned him another scolding glare from his mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time even she struggled not to smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lively atmosphere within the royal guest quarters continued as nobles, attendants, and soldiers moved through the palace corridors preparing for the coronation ceremonies of the following day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Devaki, Vasudeva, the Queen of Gandhara, and Shakuni remained gathered within one of the decorated inner courtyards speaking casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of flowing water from nearby marble fountains mixed softly with the distant music echoing from other sections of the palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then suddenly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sharp sound of ceremonial staffs striking the floor echoed from the far corridor entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-THUD! -THUD!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-THUD!...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately afterward came the loud voice of the royal heralds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The arrival of the King of Trivenivrata!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Slayer of Kamsa!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Gangaputra!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bhumiputra!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Protector of Trivenivrata!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voices carried proudly through the palace halls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby attendants and guards immediately straightened respectfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even several visiting nobles passing through the corridors instinctively paused to look toward the approaching direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And soon—Devara appeared walking down the corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike during formal court gatherings,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara was not dressed in overly ceremonial attire at the moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His clothing remained elegant but practical after returning from the Gurukul inspection earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet even without the coronation crown, his presence naturally drew attention as he walked calmly through the palace corridors beneath the golden torchlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he noticed the familiar group gathered ahead, a genuine smile appeared on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he changed direction and walked toward them directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Queen of Gandhara smiled warmly seeing him approach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara respectfully folded his hands before bowing slightly toward her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mother.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The queen’s expression softened instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like many elders within the palace, she still found it difficult at times to fully separate the legendary figure people spoke about from the young man standing before her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She raised her hand and gently blessed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"May your glory grow brighter, son.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara smiled lightly at that before straightening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then his gaze shifted toward Devaki and Vasudeva.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both greeted him respectfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But unlike the formal distance many rulers maintained—Devara immediately stepped forward toward Vasudeva with visible warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he embraced him tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That small action visibly surprised several nearby attendants and younger nobles watching from a distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because while many kingdoms treated political allies carefully and formally—The respect Devara carried toward Vasudeva felt deeply personal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And truthfully, it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the many people Devara respected in this world,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vasudeva stood very high in his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man had endured imprisonment, suffering, fear, and loss while still protecting his family and dharma with remarkable strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara pulled back slightly from the embrace with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How have you been these days.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vasudeva himself smiled warmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You have become busier than many kings twice your age.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That sounds like criticism.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It is.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That immediately caused soft laughter around them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Devaki smiled seeing the exchange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby, Prince Shakuni folded his arms dramatically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Look at this injustice. I stay here for months and nobody hugs me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Queen of Gandhara instantly replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because you create headaches instead of kingdoms.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several attendants nearly choked trying not to laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Devara failed to hide his amusement hearing that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile Devaki gently adjusted the child in her arms before speaking warmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We are happy to finally see you again, Devara.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice carried genuine gratitude beneath the calmness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not merely political courtesy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara’s expression softened slightly hearing it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How is Mathura now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He asked calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That question immediately shifted the conversation more seriously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vasudeva exhaled quietly before answering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It is healing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze drifted briefly toward the distant palace gardens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The scars left by Kamsa’s rule will not disappear immediately. But the people are finally beginning to breathe peacefully again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devaki nodded softly beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Nod!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The court itself required major changes. Many who served Kamsa out of fear remained uncertain after his fall. We had to rebuild trust slowly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara listened carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He understood that removing a tyrant was often easier than rebuilding what tyranny damaged afterward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vasudeva continued calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But stability is returning. Trade has improved.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The temples reopened fully. And the people...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint smile appeared on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They no longer whisper in fear while walking their own streets.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That answer genuinely pleased Devara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because despite everything surrounding him now—Kingdoms. Politics. Coronations. Divine rumors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the end of the day, improving ordinary people’s lives still mattered most to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile the child in Devaki’s arms curiously stared toward Devara now without fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little one even stretched a tiny hand toward him innocently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That immediately caught everyone’s attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince Shakuni dramatically pointed at the child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"See? Even babies in this palace recognize the important people first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mother instantly smacked the back of his head lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Bam!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are standing right there and still ignored.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The courtyard erupted into laughter once more beneath the warm evening light of Trivenivrata’s royal palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warm laughter filling the courtyard slowly softened as Devara looked toward the child resting peacefully in Devaki’s arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little boy continued staring at him curiously with wide innocent eyes, tiny fingers still stretching outward as though demanding attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint smile appeared on Devara’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he carefully extended his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devaki immediately understood and gently placed the child into his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the boy settled against him, the courtyard itself seemed to quiet slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara adjusted the child carefully with surprising familiarity despite usually being surrounded more by soldiers and politics than infants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little boy simply blinked at him quietly before grabbing onto the edge of his clothing with tiny hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching that innocent expression, Devara felt his thoughts drift briefly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In another timeline...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another life...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This child might have been someone entirely different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The memories of his previous life flickered silently through his mind for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Krishna.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child who never came into existence within this altered timeline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the boy resting peacefully in his arms now, Devara did not feel sadness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor disappointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because even if destiny had changed paths... That did not mean this child lacked purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, Devara looked down at him with a softened expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Even if you are not Krishna...May you still stand for righteousness.May Lord Vishnu guide your path.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought remained quietly within his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then after gently rocking the child slightly, Devara finally looked toward Vasudeva and Devaki.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He asked lightly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"what is this little warrior’s name?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The question made both Devaki and Vasudeva glance toward one another silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft understanding passed between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then slowly—They smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And looked back toward Devara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What happened next made even the nearby attendants straighten in surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Devara,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vasudeva said calmly stating their wish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We wish for you to name our son.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Complete silence spread through the courtyard instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Prince Shakuni stopped joking for once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Queen of Gandhara herself looked visibly surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because everyone present understood exactly what that request meant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their traditions, allowing another man to name one’s child was not a casual honor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It carried deep emotional and familial meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It symbolized acceptance into the family itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bond almost equal to blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The relationship of a maternal uncle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sacred connection built upon trust and affection rather than politics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And from people like Vasudeva and Devaki—The gesture carried even greater weight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a brief moment, genuine shock appeared on Devara’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked between the couple almost uncertain he heard correctly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... want me to name him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devaki smiled softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You stood beside us when darkness surrounded our lives.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vasudeva nodded calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Nod!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are family to us already.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sincerity in their voices completely erased any possibility of mere political formality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was personal. Deeply personal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For several seconds, Devara simply stood there holding the child quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then slowly—A warm smile spread across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not the composed smile of a king.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But a genuinely happy one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking down at the child again, he chuckled softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then this little fellow deserves more than a simple naming.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy blinked at him innocently as if listening carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Blink!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That immediately caused the atmosphere around them to soften again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then suddenly Devara turned toward the nearby guards with renewed energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards instantly straightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Inform the palace immediately.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice carried excitement now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Prepare the throne hall.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Call the royal guests and the visiting sages.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Arrange a proper naming celebration.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby attendants immediately began moving hurriedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara continued giving instructions while still holding the child carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bring a sandalwood cradle. A finely carved one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Place it at the center of the throne hall.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The attendants hurried to obey instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And inform Gandhari and the royal family.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The palace servants bowed quickly before rushing away through the corridors carrying the news.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within moments, the atmosphere inside the royal palace shifted entirely once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because now—On the eve of the coronation itself—Another sacred celebration had suddenly been born within the palace walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The naming ceremony of Vasudeva and Devaki’s child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at its center stood Devara himself holding the little boy while the royal palace of Trivenivrata slowly awakened into yet another night of joy, music, and gathering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*******************************\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Author note:)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I hope you guys give me your opinion and idea’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-->\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t forget to review guys...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guys I have a new fic which named: Karuppan: King of Openings.\u003C\u002Fp>",1917,"2026-06-10T05:05:13.714Z",1,"novelbin.me","0016e098d04c3df889e2500c9a0a8a2294afc38f841fce73f8b61c4f4ad7e4e4","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-112","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-110",149,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-cover.jpg"]