Mathiyazaki

Seeing the valour and wealth of Tamil Nadu in one place, the full moon in the sky was shining, forgetting its position and standing there. The speed of the sea waves was higher on the full Moon day than on other days.

At the same time the speed of the wind was high. In that their tents were tightly tied so that they would not fly away, but the seals in their mouths made them fly in the wind. The mall looked like a town made of cloth on the beach.

Although they were separate tents, they looked like one organization because they were close together. The bonds planted in it turned the night into day with their light. The pearl trade took place there. Among them, many nationalities were competing to buy the pearls taken from the Kumari Sea.

Many Tamils, Greeks, Egyptians, Chinese and Arabs were gathered in that place. Government soldiers were guarding the footpath. They were protecting the pearls. On the other hand, the galloping sound of the horses and the mighty sound of the soldiers taming them was heard. Hundreds of patrons were tamed by hundreds of soldiers.

They were wild-caught hosts, some bought from Arabia, whom the soldiers were taming and subjugating to command. Then tragedy struck. A grey horse is the only patron Pearls broke away from the crowd and entered the market.

Efforts made by the soldiers to suppress it did not bear fruit. Since it is a wild animal, its biting and prodding habits have not changed, so it runs away by knocking its opponents. It bit the soldiers who tried to catch it.

Screaming loudly, the patron rushed into the market crowd. So there was a riot in that market. All the merchants shouted and moved out of its path. But the patroness was afraid of the crowd and the fire in the bundles and ran into the crowd again and again.

Then everyone stayed away from its path and only one youth stood in its path with a sword with a lion's head hanging between them and he did not run away afraid to approach him. "Scram saw" he shouted. Hearing that, Horse stood still. He went near it.

It was tied in the abdomen towards the place where its horse's rope was tied. He immediately grabbed the joint of its tail and body and screwed it, then tapped two taps on its back. Immediately Horse ran meekly and hurriedly joined her group.

Seeing the heroic trick played before their eyes, the whole crowd was amazed. As all the Tamilians were heroic and loved heroism in anyone, they looked at the miraculous hero with interest. But he disliked praise and began to move away from the crowd towards the dark area beyond.

His fair-skinned patron also followed him, "Like you, he too will become a great patron." Horse understood that and shook her head. "Come Veera, we need to find a place to stay for the night," he said.

Suddenly he stopped saying, "Those who are coming behind should look, there is a ditch here." Throwing it to the figure behind. "How did they know that I have come?" asked the figure, he returned saying, "My patron said and the smell of the Skanda powder that you applied." The returnee stopped in shock because the figure was a woman and a beautiful woman. Her word shone like the sun on that night without the sun. Her complexion rivalled that of the moon.

Only her cheeks were slightly redder than her skin tone. The eyes were slightly larger and resembled those of a deer. The hair flew in the wind like the waves of the sea. She was wearing a saree with the top of it rolled up to show her dignity. Thus he finished his research about her in half a second and started talking. "Who and why are you coming behind?" he asked. "I saw your bravery so I came to know who it is," she said. He asked, "Before you know me, can you tell me who you are?"

She said "I am a shopkeeper in this market". Hearing this, the boy laughed scornfully and asked, "It would be better if you spoke a little truth." She also said, "What a lie I have told." The young man said, "Lady, your clothes are normal, but look at the shoes on your feet, there are so many artworks on the front that ordinary people can't buy them, and the knife between them for their protection and your friends waiting for you at the market gate are enough to tell you that you belong to a royal family. Or a very wealthy housewife, but definitely not a maid," he said indifferently.

The girl went to the mountain. She understood that the boy was gifted with courage and knowledge. And she understood that nothing escapes his eyes. So she said, "Very well, my name is Mathijahaki, the daughter of the palace physician. The princess and I are friends. She will give me the things she used. These are these shoes," she concluded.

The boy said, "Are you a friend of the princess?" He was interested. She also said "Yes, I have been friends since childhood. Now tell me who are you?" He also said, "I am from Arulvarman's neighbouring country and have come to participate in the contest for the princess."

She also curiously said "Do you want to kiss the princess?" "No, there is another reason," said the boy. His face turned angry as he said this. There was a look of anger on his face. These feelings changed in a few seconds and he became calm as before.

She also said "What is the reason?" "I will tell you if we meet again, Mathiyazaki," he said in a soft voice. She also said, "You are calling me by name, have you started to celebrate the relationship?" with a bit of anger.

He said "No no your name is beautiful so call it " he said with a hint of venom and added "It's a fitting name". She understood what he was saying but she asked, "I don't understand". He also concluded, "It's a fitting name for a girl more beautiful than Moon".

Hearing that her red cheeks turned even more saffron red with embarrassment. After a while Slowly she said with a smile, "When we meet again, tell me the reason why you are participating in the competition, Arul Varma."