Jai Sri Ram,
Thinking her reconciled the king spoke again in soft and winning ascents his whole thrilling over emotion, tomorrow i installing Rama as the prince regent, thereby, put on a festive garb,
Queen's heart was hard, hard to cracked by words, agony was disguised by her under the cloak of a smile, king was unable to detect her wily designs, although king was skilled in statesmanship,
Again, with a greater show of false affection she smillingly said with a graceful movement of her face and eyes,
You do repeat the word ASK ask, but never actually give anything, you promised me a couple of boons but I am yet doubtful about my getting them,
May Lord Bless all,
Thanks, please