As night fell on Kshatriyapuram, Mukund made his way to Vedavalli's living quarters.

She was accustomed to emergencies occurring during the night. Although it wasn't unusual for officers or messengers to visit her, this was the first time Mukund had come to see her privately. She couldn't shake the feeling that they were being observed.

Vedavalli was surprised when he entered her room, but she quickly gathered her composure. She knew that for a conservative village, this might raise some questions, but as the chief advisor, she was used to handling sensitive matters with discretion.

"Is everything alright, officer Prithviraj?" she asked, trying to keep her tone formal.

Mukund hesitated for a moment, Vedavalli took the initiative and revealed the elephant in the room.

"As a servant of Anga, Prince Mukund, what do you think?" Vedavalli said in a hushed tone, as she knew they might be overheard. She wanted his insight on the matter as a former prince and someone who understands the politics of both kingdoms.

Mukund thought for a moment before responding. "I think that both kingdoms should come to a compromise that benefits both parties. The land is crucial for the livelihood of the villagers here, but it also holds strategic importance for Anga's expansion. Perhaps a joint venture or shared use of the land could be negotiated."

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Vedavalli was intrigued by Mukund's suggestion, but she needed more details. "How would that work, Mukund? Who would own the land? Malla or Anga?"

Mukund leaned forward, his voice low as he spoke. "It could be owned jointly by both kingdoms, with a council of representatives from both sides to manage it. The land could be used for farming by the villagers here, but also for expansion and development by Anga. The council would ensure that the land is used sustainably and that the rights of both parties are respected."

Vedavalli listened intently, her mind racing with the possibilities. "That's a great idea, Mukund. I will propose this in the council meeting tomorrow and see if it can be negotiated with the elders."

She realized she was standing too close to him and they had not broken eye contact. She felt her cheeks flush as she stepped back and turned away, trying to compose herself.

Vedavalli was surprised by Mukund's concern for the people, as he was a prince from a neighboring kingdom, and his loyalty was to Anga, not Malla.

As Mukund returned to his quarters, he couldn't stop thinking about his conversation with Vedavalli. He was impressed by her intelligence and her willingness to listen to his ideas. The accounts he had heard of her in Anga's courtroom were otherwise. They painted her as a cold, ruthless, and calculating advisor who would do whatever it takes to get what she wants. But now, as he spent more time with her, he saw a different side of her. He saw a woman who was compassionate, empathetic, and truly cared about her people.