The moment Prabhasa spoke of the supremacy of her love for Rupanjan, every nerve in Snigdha's head snapped into a venomous frenzy!
She did not hesitate for another second—rushing to the wall mount, she drew out a long, glistening, sharp royal sword from its scabbard!
Like a lunatic, she lunged forward, pressing the razor-sharp blade of that lethal sword straight against Prabha's soft throat!
Glaring with bloodshot eyes, Snigdha roared, "Shut your mouth! If you utter another word, I'll slice this beautiful throat of yours right into two with this sharp sword right now! Let's see how your Rupanjan saves you then!"
Terrified by such a horrific and bloodcurdling scene, the entire corridor shook in terror! Without wasting another second, Queen Arohi and King Aditya lunged forward forcefully, snatched the heavy sword from Snigdha's hand, and hurled it straight out into the garden bushes beyond the balcony.
Holding Snigdha tightly from both sides, Aditya and Arohi asked in a trembling voice, "What has happened to you, Snigdha? Why are you growing so crazily violent? Calm down a little, Snigdha! Why do you hold so much jealousy and anger toward Prabha?"
Shoving Aditya and Arohi away violently, Snigdha spat with utter contempt, "Shut up, you old folks! I feel disgusted even respecting you as my mother and father! You beat me up over every little thing, and the moment I show a tiny bit of anger toward Prabha, you all pounce on me? I only pressed the sword against her throat... I didn't cut it, did I? Yet your dramas and sympathy overflowed, and you pounced on me! I know this hypocrisy of yours all too well!"
Snigdha's manic behavior, her attempt at murder with an elevated sword, and this blood-stained scene of toxic division within the family began paving the path for an absolute, destructive climax in the Junagadh Royal Palace!