Sarala, you were the goddess of justice, peace, and fairness for many, many years

Many years

And you loved it, and your people loved you

Some called you the goddess of fairness and love, because you did a better job at love than the actual goddess of love

That’s another story 

Anyway, what set you apart from the other goddesses of justice and fairness is this:

You would let both sides talk , and you would not make a decision until the accused was also allowed to speak, versus the other goddesses who would usually side with whoever showed up first to complain, or siding with whoever had money and resources to offer

You were like a judge, who decided who’s guilty and not, and would give recommendations on how to handle certain situations (although the final decision was not yours, that was the decision of another, but to most, your recommendations were respected)

Well, respected by common people

In the god/goddess world, it’s an absolute nightmare 

It has been for some time, and one day…

The gods would love to present themselves as perfect to the commons, and try to hard to cover up actions showing otherwise

And Oh, there’s  many an action that proves otherwise

They fight amongst themselves

And one day, your sister, telling you about her love interest…approaches you

She talks about him

You gave her the advice to approach him, and present herself as beautifully as she can

You even told her to be a little “provocative” (use your imagination on that)

Well, he rejected her

She blamed you, because she followed your advice

She accused you of sabotaging her on purpose because you think you’re better, and in your ignorance (and your tendency to WAY OVERHELP people for zero reason)

You agree that you should’ve given better advice and in return, your sister asks you to help sabotage the guy who rejected her

And, oh, you’re the goddess of justice and peace and fairness

So you’re in the perfect position to be used like that, especially by family

And you find that extremely inappropriate ; you’re actually offended 

But, you are so scared of confrontation, you agree to your sisters demands, and tell her you’ll help take care of the guy who rejected her

Your job is justice and fairness, not sabotage or taking sides

But, in the company of wolves, Sarala sits in silence

Your sister also has a better reputation with the rest of the family

And thus, this when my story “two sisters” picks up

The full title is “the war of the two sisters”

Although not my best, this story will somehow be the most loved

And that’s fine


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