[wheels turning]
[suspenseful music builds]
[loud explosion]
[vocalisation]
His Majesty has given the signal.
Attack!
Attack! [all]
[gallant song playing]
The 'agnirath'!
[suspenseful music builds]
We're late. They're headed towards danger.
[intriguing music playing]
A message from Veer!
[soft suspenseful music playing]
Your Majesty!
[vocalisation stings]
Subhao!
- [blow landing] - [thudding]
[kick landing]
- [kick landing] - [thudding]
You took everything from me,
but please give me the right to die a martyr, Your Majesty.
Not my mother,
but I chose my motherland this time.
Take this, Your Majesty,
and destroy Amrapal's weapon with it.
[music playing]
Here you go, Your Majesty.
Go, Your Majesty.
I will stop them.
Get the weapon ready.
Ajmer's army is coming. Ready the weapon!
[unsettling music playing]
How is this possible?
No.
Destroy it, Your Majesty!
[loud blast]
[exultant music playing]
[music continues]
You can't win, Chauhan!
It isn't too late.
Stirring up old animosities will only worsen the problem.
Vengeance does not heal wounds.
Remember that.
We could make a new pact.
You could join my army.
Do you think
the Bhayanka want to be a part of Ajmer's army?
[laughs]
That was all our plan.
Your father refused to give in to my demands.
But
not this time.
This time, I won't give up.
I've seen God in many forms,
but this is the first time I've witnessed such divinity
in such a small form.
We are fortunate.
You did what our King
could not.
Who are you?
[poignant music playing]
I'm your servant.
I can't stay mum any longer.
Sometimes, we fail to see the truth even when it's right before us.
Do you think
our King wasn't helping us?
What you're oblivious to
is that the one who was helping us all along
was none other than
the ruler of Ajmer, King Prithviraj Chauhan.
[poignant vocalisation]
[sentimental song playing]
King Prithviraj Chauhan!
[song fades out]
When my father became the king,
he took an oath to serve his subjects.
I took the same oath as him.
If I have made any mistake,
then please forgive me.
No, Your Majesty. Please don't say that. [all]
I should ask for your forgiveness.
I misunderstood you.
Despite being so young,
you showed no regard for your own life
and helped us.
It is our good fortune
and the result of our good deeds
that you are our king.
Long live King Prithviraj Chauhan. [all]
[cheering continues]
- Long live King Prithviraj Chauhan. - Glory to him! [all]
Long live King Prithviraj Chauhan!
[flag flutters]
[menacing music playing]
[intense music playing]
'Next week, in Pataliputra,'
a grand literary conference is going to be held, Your Majesty.
Scholars from all over India will be in attendance.
In Mathura and Vrindavan,
the preparations for Janmashtami have begun.
There is only one matter of concern.
It has come to my attention
that the ruler of Kannauj, King Jaichand,
is becoming increasingly ambitious with each passing day.
I, Anangpal Tomar, have witnessed the rise and fall
of many such aspirants.
The biggest dreams
shatter before this Iron Pillar.
That's why I brought it to Delhi from Udayagiri.
You conquered the fort
and rescued the captive subjects.
What still bothers you?
The task I had set out to finish
has not yet concluded, Mother.
I have to find Father's killer,
then apprehend and punish them.
I too want to know why they killed Someshwar.
Father's killers are not here today
but I have a plan to get to them.
[music playing]
From now on, this Iron Pillar
shall symbolise my supremacy.
After me, the throne of Delhi shall go to the one
who has the ability to bring the whole nation together.
There shall be no partition.
Amrapal rejected my proposal.
I'll present the same proposal to you.
You can join Ajmer.
Fight for the protection and independence
of your motherland.
[music playing]
The decision is yours.
I am sure that after this victory,
Prithviraj Chauhan's identity
will not be limited just to the King of Ajmer.
He will be seen as a growing imperial power.
You will be held in the same regard as Ajmer's soldiers.
An imperial power, not for its vanity,
but because
it will be able to bring all of India together.
Only someone selfless,
as strong as iron,
and courageous to take on anyone for a great cause,
can uphold the honour of the Iron Pillar.
In order to prove your loyalty to Ajmer,
I will present you with a question.
Tell me the name and whereabouts of the Bhayanka soldier
who killed my father
King Someshwar Chauhan.
[dramatic music playing]
[laughs]
You won't find the one you're looking for.
I killed him.
[sinister music playing]
His name was Bhadrak.
Put him in the dungeon!
Pawns!
Pawns only dance to someone's tunes.
Who gave the orders to Bhadrak and his men?
Well, only Amrapal knows that!
[music playing]
Think about it, Prithvi.
I am the only one who knows who really killed your father.
[dramatic music playing]
And who hatched that conspiracy.
[dramatic music continues]
Wait!
Take him to Ajmer. I'll question him there.
[sinister music playing]
[music fades out]
'I must admit.'
The boy ruler King Prithviraj Chauhan's
triumph over the Bhayanka
has made him the talk of the nation.
Prithviraj Chauhan is being considered
as a contender for Delhi's throne.
Prithviraj on Delhi's throne!
[intense music playing]
Getting a guess right
doesn't make a juvenile worthy of Delhi's throne.
I have seen how callow that boy is.
[playful music playing]
Give the letter to me, Hari.
Sanyogita sent it for me.
Neither do you want anything to eat,
nor new clothes or toys.
What do you want in return for the letter?
Your word.
Promise me.
- The next time you go to battle, you will take me along. - What!
Make the promise and take the letter.
You have gotten very clever.
I promise.
[light-hearted music playing]
[birds chirping]
'Dear Prithvi, or should I say King Prithviraj?'
'How are you?'
'I heard news of your victory over Tribhuvanapala Fort.'
'I wasn't at all surprised'
'because I was sure'
'you would be victorious.'
'So this letter reaches you soon,'
'I could not send the present I wished to,'
'along with it.'
A present!
[pleasant music playing]
'I am making something for you.'
'Especially for you.'
'I hope that you like it.'
'I'm sure you will,'
'I've worked very hard on it.'
'I will wait for your letter.'
'Your friend, Sanyogita.'
[vocalisation]
[nostalgic music playing]
[wolf growling]
'Every time I approach you,'
'you give me a solution to my problem.'
[exciting music playing]
[music intensifies]
Your Majesty!
[unsettling music playing]
Amrapal is being brought to court...
To announce the name of the man who murdered King Someshwar Chauhan.
[music playing]
[light-hearted music playing]
Isn't King Anangpal Tomar of Delhi Prithviraj's maternal grandfather?
Is he celebrating Prithvi's first victory,
in which he has invited you?
[disconcerting music playing]
Such small victories are not celebrated, child.
Destiny was on his side.
Or Prithviraj's foolishness
would not only have caused a loss to Prithvi
but also brought disgrace upon Ajmer.
[poignant music playing]
Who invades a fort by themselves?
Prithviraj is my friend. You can't say that about him.
[music playing]
Oh! Look here.
I'm sorry.
Won't you forgive your father?
[pleasant music playing]
Don't you have to finish your painting?
Go on.
I'll see you before I leave.
[music fades out]
[menacing music playing]
In the near future, Delhi will also be mine.
I'll be an emperor.
And the daughter of an emperor
can't be associated with the ruler of a small dominion.
Starting now, you will ensure
that Sanyogita forgets Prithviraj for good.
[dramatic music playing]
[music playing]
[ominous vocalisation]
Amrapal Singh Bhayanka!
Tell this court
who orchestrated King Someshwar Chauhan's death.
[sinister vocalisation builds]
[vocalisation intensifies]
The person who hatched that conspiracy is...
[dramatic music playing]
[music peaks and fades out]