The day has finally come. The wedding that everyone has been waiting for between Shamad Prasad and his cousin Sujata Prasad. The previous day has seen all the preparations for the wedding. The muni of the temple have been cleaning and preparing as best they can. Others have gathered the material for Janak to create the mandap, the wedding tent, and every thing else needed for the event.
The temple looks amazing, hung from every spire are emerald and white banners, the colors of House Prasad of Bhalluka. Flowers and candles have been picked and placed all about the temple grounds. In the center of temple grounds, east of the pools and buildings is the wedding tent, the mandap. This tent is supported by carved wooden pillars and draped with silken coverings and covered with kalashas (pots filed with water), garlands of mango leaves, coconuts, banana leaves, and local flowers.
Then Sujata steps out of her private chamber and climbs up into the mandap. The bride wears a red and white sari that is made of the finest crafting that Janak could manage. The sari is draped over her hair and hangs around the woman perfectly. Her hands and feet are decorated withe henna tattoos of all sorts. She stands inside the mandap awaiting her bridegroom with a great smile and happy eyes.
All around the area stand the Muni of the Temple, Uttam, the wise men from Zakhara, Rambad the Ghulslayer stands with them as well, plus many local women and others from the nearby hamlet that helps support the temple.
The great procession of Shamad and his kinsmen from the stagging area outside the temple grounds. Lined up, in all their finery come those Shamad considers family now. First at the lead is Ghanji Prasad, the shikari wears his char-char-ania, his four mirror armor, polished to a silver shine that reflects the sun so brightly that it is hard to gaze at. Next comes Toranoshi, a vassal of sorts of House Prasad, is dressed in sleek black clothing, his blades placed safely away this day. He strides confidently behind Ghanji. Third in the line is Azora, the Mhuktar wears the bright orange robs of the muni of the temple. His head cleanly shaven, he walks with eyes down, contemplating his place, with a happy smile on his face for Shamad and Sujata. Lastly is Rhokti, the Hengoyka turned Vanaran returned this morning just in time. He wears garlands in his clothing with banana leaves hung as decorations. Pazi rides on his shoulder a red flower tucked behind her ear. She stands up calling out the arrival of the group with loud Ooots and Eeeks.
Then comes Shamad Prasad. He is dressed in a fine emerald green kafni (long shirt extending to the knees) with white pijamo (leggings). All of these made permanent by Janak as well. He rides atop a great elephant of Afyal. The elephant itself is decorated with great cloth and many decorations.
Then the Madhuparka Ceremony. Shamad is recieved at the altar under the mandap, and Janak, in place of Sujata's father, turns and presents him with his gift....