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The feast was a spectacle of Naga artistry—torches shaped like coiling pythons, goblets carved from hollowed cobra skulls, dancers whose bodies were painted with scales. Sinharan played the perfect host, laughing, pouring wine, telling stories of his forest exile. But Chandragupta noticed the servants: their hands never stopped moving, and their eyes never left the emperor’s throat.

Sinharan’s smile vanished. He did not run. Instead, he clapped his hands. The doors slammed shut. A dozen Naga warriors dropped from the ceiling, their blades dripping with a green, viscous venom. chandragupta maurya tv show

Durdhara clutched her throat, her skin already turning pale. “You… monster.” The feast was a spectacle of Naga artistry—torches

In that moment of shock, Chandragupta moved. He didn’t reach for his sword. Instead, he reached for the serpent fang Sinharan had given him six months ago—the one he had kept as a talisman. He drove it into Sinharan’s wrist. Sinharan’s smile vanished