After hearing every single word of Snigdha's midnight dirty trick with the wishes, her conspiracy to tame him, and her highly wretched misdeed of slapping the saint from the Tantrik's mouth with his own ears—Chief Prince Prafulla's fair face turned completely grim with rage and humiliation! Making his two eyes large, looking toward Snigdha, he scolded her in an extremely intense, harsh, and thunderously stern voice, saying, "Fie upon you! I offer absolute condemnation to you, re you devilish and conspiratorial girl Snigdha! Coming here like a thief in the dead of night, you have committed such a wretchedly dirty misdeed with your own royal hands, re, huh? Even though I am the chief prince of this royal palace, from today onward, I cannot trust you as a sister of my own home even the slightest bit, re Snigdha! That a girl of our own house could stoop so dirty and so incredibly low for her own selfish interests and to gratify her own greed—being Prafulla myself, I could never have imagined this even in my wildest dreams, re oh father! To fulfill your minor royal comforts and selfish interests—you came like a thief in the dead of night and nurtured the lust for such erratic and wretched wishes within your own mind? And on top of that, how grand is your audacity that you raised your own hand and delivered such a violent slap across the body of our worshipful Tantrik father, re, huh? With what courage, let me hear, did you continuously commit such ugly insults and mockery regarding the royal duty of Junagarh and our miraculous power? Look Snigdha, today I will not allow you to return to the inner palace upstairs under any circumstances, re devilish girl! To teach you a proper lesson for this wretchedly dirty sin of yours—within this very moment, I will use my own royal hands to shove you inside one of the massive cells meant for dirty criminals in this prison, re! From today, spend your days confined like a criminal upon the dirty floor of this jail for one night; only then will you realize thoroughly well down to your bones exactly what the fruit of arrogance feels like!"
Just as Prafulla, in his raging fury, was calling out to the guards to lock Snigdha up inside the jail—right then, standing nearby, his thoroughly adored younger sister Princess Prabhasha, witnessing such a downfall of her elder sister's vanity and her terror-stricken face, burst into tears out of deep maternal affection. Quickly grasping the hand of her elder brother Prafulla firmly, she spoke in a thoroughly calm, plaintive, and tearful voice, saying, "O brother! O my golden brother Prafulla, please calm this intense rage of yours a little bit, go! Please do not confine sister inside this prison cell anymore, go brother, please let her go for this once, bapu! Can you not see that sister, standing here, has realized all her mistakes thoroughly clearly and is begging for forgiveness from the Tantrik father from her own mouth? When sister has confessed her massive mistake from her own mouth—this itself is a thoroughly massive thing for us, go brother! Without harboring any more rage, please forgive sister this once out of deep mercy, go brother, please let her go!"
The moment he heard the words of forgiving Snigdha out of such maternal affection from the mouth of his younger sister Prabhasha—Prafulla shook his head violently from side to side and, looking toward Prabhasha, spoke in a thoroughly intense and angry voice, saying, "No! O you my supremely simple and innocent sister Prabhasha—you are a flat-out ignorant and thoroughly foolish girl, re, re oh father! You have not recognized the true form of this venomous snake Snigdha with your own eyes even the slightest bit yet, re Prabhasha! You are saying from your own mouth that I should let her go from the clutches of the jail thoroughly easily, huh? You are saying from your own mouth that she has realized her mistake? O foolish girl, a person who, above everything else in life, holds onto her own dirty arrogance first, and prioritizes her own selfish interest above all else right before everyone's eyes—forgiving such a person on this soil of Junagarh even the slightest bit is completely against the royal duty, re Prabhasha! Can you not see with your own eyes that—this Snigdha girl has, up until this very moment, kept that ugly arrogance and vanity inside her mind accumulated in a formidable manner, re bapu? If she were truly a good human being from the core of her mind—she would have realized her mistake and, standing in this prison corridor, would have confessed her fault and begged for forgiveness from the Tantrik father with such deep devotion long ago, re Prabhasha! Do you know why she is begging for forgiveness while joining her hands and trembling like that before the Tantrik father in this light of dawn? She has become thoroughly terrified, re Prabhasha! She can see right before her eyes that if the curse delivered by the Tantrik father comes true, she will turn into a flat-out four-legged dirty dog in the future! Because she has become deeply afraid of obtaining that canine form—thinking of her own selfish interest first today, she is standing in this corridor, staging such a drama, and asking for forgiveness out of fear, re Prabhasha! She is looking out for her own interest first, but she is not prioritizing the interest of that future husband of hers—the one with whom her marriage will take place in the future—within her own mind even the slightest bit, re! She is a flat-out number one selfish girl! I can see thoroughly well with my own eyes that—day after day, how wretched, how ugly, and what a flat-out number one dirty girl this Snigdha girl has turned into, re Prabhasha! Forgiving her and chewing one's own fate is completely the same thing!"
The moment she heard such a flawless, harsh, and absolute ultimate true psychological analysis of Snigdha's character from Prafulla's mouth with her own ears—the miraculously empowered Tantrik standing across the iron bars began to nod her head up and down violently with deep joy! Looking toward Prafulla, she spoke out loudly in a thoroughly joyful tone, saying, "Yes! O my golden treasure child Prafulla, you have spoken the absolute 100% ultimate true words to the exact letter from your own mouth, re child! Thank goodness, a massive thanks to God that—on this bosom of the Junagarh empire, at least you alone are such a chief prince—who, through the foresight of your own eyes, has understood the ugly nature inside this arrogant Snigdha girl, her dirty behavior, and the true form of all the conspiracies inside her thoroughly perfectly in a single second, re child! A selfish and ugly girl like this daughter has not been born twice in this world, bapu! It is not right to forgive her for even a single moment, bapu, you have caught it absolutely right!" Saying this, the Tantrik, standing inside her cell, looked toward Snigdha and began to laugh a massive smile of insult again, while Snigdha, turning completely speechless out of absolute fear, kept staring toward the floor.