He smelt his son's head; he embraced him with affection. The Brahmanas uttered blessings on him and the bards began to applaud him. The king then enjoyed the great pleasure that one feels at the touch of one's own son.
मूर्ध्नि चैनमुपाघ्राय सस्नेहं परिषस्वजे। सभाज्यमानो विप्रैश्च स्तूयमानश्च वन्दिभिः। स मुदं परमां लेभे पुत्रसंस्पर्शजां नृपः॥