Vishwa was taking a stroll in the beautiful garden when his attention got diverted toward the sound of anklets. He turned around to see who it is and hit on something or someone. Due to his strength,he remained intact but that person fell on ground directly. Instead of helping that person, Vishwa started carresing his head where that person hit. 
" Can't you see" a shrill voice made him look at the person standing in front of him. 
" I can devi but I think you can't. That's why you are running like a mad person" Vishwa snapped back at her. 
Before the girl could reply, a man probably in his eightees came to them with a wine glass in his hand. That girl hid behind Vishwa immediately. 
" Hey you.....have.y...you seen any.... girl running from here " that man asked while trying to stable himself. Vishwa womdered what's going on. This girl is not a kid who will be hidden behind him properly. He turned to glance at her once and saw her pleading. 
" Yes! She ran to that direction " Vishwa pointed out at another direction. That man went without waiting further. That Vishwa turned to the girl who is hiding behind him. 
" May I know what's going on?" 
" First tell me who are you?" 
" I am Vishwajeet, I am here as an representative of Indrprast " 
" Indrprast!! It's a strong kingdom I heard " that girl asked.
" Well...yes it is still growing " Vishwa answered. 
" That means you can help me " she jumped in excitement 
" I..help...how?" Before Vishwa could ask that girl ran away again. 
" Hey...wait .. listen " he shouted but of no use. 
Next day he was going to leave after the wedding but what he saw at the wedding made him freeze at his spot. That girl was getting married to that old drunkard. 
His gaze landed on Maharaj Rajeshwar of Kambhoj who seemed ok with it. Then he realised that girl is the Princess of Kambhoj Rajeshwari. 
He wanted to help her but how? She herself is sitting in the mandap. He could not see that sight anymore as he went to his chariot and started leaving. 
It was at midway he realised his chariot is heavier than it should be. And then only he saw a woman hanging beside his chariot with extreme difficulty. 
" Rajkumari Rajeshwari!!!" He shouted in shock. 
" Can we talk after you pull me in to the chariot" she asked trying to tighten her grip. Vishwa didn't wasted the time and stopped the chariot. 
Rajeshwari took a calm breathe and sat on mother earth only. Vishwa copied her antics and sat on ground too. 
" Explain and this time no running" Vishwa said sternly. 
" Why will I run from my future husband?" Rajeshwari chuckled. 
" Husband?? " Vishwa asked in confusion "you just ran away from your own marriage, your husband and you are saying this" he asked in disbelief. 
" You seriously think I should have married that old drunkard?" She asked matching his tone. Vishwa denied after thinking a bit. 
" But why are you here? You should have told Maharaj about this. " 
" Pita shri don't care where his ninth daughter is getting married. He just wants to make alliance and for that he can marry me to a dead man too. That's why I ran away "