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What's the report?
The condition is bad your majesty.
The enemy has entered in the fort.
And the Emperor has got severely injured.
What!
Where's he?
On the verge of death.
Your highness!
What happened, your highness?
What's this?
My sword has broken.
Beloved, my empire is crumbling.
Escape from the fort through the tunnel with our two kids.
What's this you're saying?
Beloved, what I am saying holds correct.
Make it fast.
If Suleiman was here today..
..I wouldn't have had even a bit of worry.
Who Suleiman? - Suleiman, my..
Beloved!
Highness!
Don't delay your majesty.
The enemy is approaching.
Make yourself tough to save your innocent kids.
Your highness, make yourself tough.
Hear that!
Hear that, the enemy is approaching.
It'd become difficult to save both the prince.
The royal prestige of Jhama will get endangered.
What?
It might be that your kids avenge this..
..destruction when they grow up.
Destruction! Revenge!
There's nobody in the palace.
Where's the Queen?
Your Highness, it seems she's escaped before we could enter.
You find her out fast!
Get her in front of me wherever you find her.
Set the city ablaze and destroy it.
Make the prisoners you find our slave.
It's my reign on Jhama, hereafter.
The rule of emperor Sohail!
What! The reign of Jhama is over?
Yes, I've myself seen it. The King got killed in the battle.
And his Queen?
She escaped through the tunnel with her kids.
Where did she go after all?
How come she's got vanished?
You search on this path and I am taking to the other.
Dear.
Dear!
'It might be that your kids avenge this..
..destruction when they grow up.'
'Destruction! Revenge!'
'Yes.'
How come is the child here in this isolated fort?
Khyber Khan. - Yes chief.
Take this child to our site.
I'll raise this child in our group and make him..
..a master of all trades.
As you say.
Dear! Dear!
Dear! God! Have mercy on me!
What sin I'd committed that you destroyed my joyful world?
It'd only be better that I too end up my life.
Place me in you by granting me salvation.
Lady, to suicide is the biggest sin of the world.
It's not a sin for me. Priest, it's a blessing.
Lady, you're forgetting.
God has not granted you life that you get it finished without his consent.
Probably, you appear to be mistreated by the world.
That's why you want to commit suicide.
Yes. But who are you? - A human being.
"Get me a drink today."
"Make me a crazy."
"Get me drink today and make me a crazy."
"The evening is a joyful one, friend."
"The evening is friend."
"The evening is friend."
"Congratulation, the celebrating spring. - Yes!"
"Congratulation, the dancing one. - Oh!"
"Let your face and talks are safe."
"Let the liquor night of yours is safe."
"Let your face and talks are safe."
"Let the liquor night of yours is safe."
"Give me too a glass of wine. - O my!"
"Give me an evening of uncontrollable passion."
"Give me an evening of uncontrollable passion."
"The wine room is favourable."
"To throb, the thirsty one's here."
"It's a big blame, dear friend."
"Get me drink today and make me a crazy."
"The evening is a joyful one, friend."
"The evening is friend."
"The evening is friend."
"Congratulation, the celebrating spring. - Yes!"
"Congratulation, the dancing one. - Oh!"
"I am not sure of reaching to what destination."
"My life suffers a jolt."
"I am not sure of reaching to what destination."
"My life suffers a jolt."
"I am not sure of where I'll die. - O my!"
"God knows where the breaths shall stop."
"God knows where the breaths shall stop."
"The erratic heart says."
"That our life too is a spilling wine, dear friend."
Your, Highness.
Soldiers!
He was crying hanging from a branch of a tree.
I felt pity for him.
Compassion is a voice of God that gives shelter to life.
It appears this child is an uncommon entity.
As he wouldn't have been alive like that.
If that is so then I give this child to you.
You only bring him up.
So that he becomes another general after..
..growing up and make Babylon famous.
You can take it as a reward for the kingdoms victory.
What would you name him?
You only tell please.
This child is a reward. We'll name him Firdous.
As you say.
Khyber Khan, who's this child?
Yes. The child was found by the chief in an old fort.
It's his order that he's raised.
Just see, such an innocent and cute child.
It might be that his parents became a victim..
..of some deep trouble. - Yes.
But how shall his up bringing happen?
Why would it not happen?
The chief wants him to be a master of all trades.
Go and arrange for his milk. Go.
It's such toy that I'd found from God's court.
But his mother died the moment he took the birth.
I got submerged in gloom after her death.
Then?
I tried a lot that I die..
..I die but the innocent face of this child stopped me from doing so.
I couldn't take any further action.
So he's your child?
You can think whatever you feel like.
Right now it's like the gift of God.
Shower her with love and give your compassion a new lease life.
Possibly, you'll be able to forget your past hearing it chuckle.
How can it be possible? - Why not?
Take her as your baby and imagine yourself..
..as if you only are her mother.
Mother!
Shabana. Daughter Shabana.
Mother, you don't even let me sleep.
Shabana, you've slept again? Get up, daughter.
Mother, let me sleep. Just see how sleepy I am feeling.
And you are..
Your father is calling you.
O my!
It seems as if you've decided of not letting me sleep.
Here I am!
Father!
Father, are you going somewhere?
Yes child, that's why I did call you.
I am going out for some work and return in a couple of days.
You pay a visit to the princess. - Why?
She's called you. - Why?
Just like that to meet.
She was saying that I'd keep Shabana only with me now.
Why? - Oh no!
Child, you'll never get tired of asking 'Why'.
She was saying that I'll be glad if Shabana stays here.
Father, I won't stay there. - Why?
Now it's you who's got started.
I ask you, if I'll go there, how'd mother stay here alone?
And then you too.. Child, don't worry about me.
I am flowing water. I keep moving.
It's your affection that brings me here.
Go back!
Father, who's he?
His name is Firdous.
The general of Babylon has raised him.
I feel the title 'Warrior of Rome' should be conferred on this brave man.
Of course.
Babylon! - Long live!
Firdous! - Long live!
Firdous! - Long live!
Brave young man, accept the reward of princess Maujma.
You've defeated the warrior of Jordan I held pride on.
My country held him in high esteem.
I bestow you with the title 'Warrior of Rome'.
I give away this precious gift as a reward to you.
'How could this dagger reach here?'
Please wait princess. Please wait.
The competition is not yet over.
This slave is yet to shake hands with him.
Who are you?
An ordinary soldier of Jordan.
The server's name is Arsalaam.
You wish to fight with this brave man..
..that defeated Zimbo?
Princess, may I be forgiven.
That's why I've come running from such far distance.
But the competition is over now.
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