King Nalam did not give it much thought. He already knew where to start from. The Royal library. Everyone who had survived did not have the heart to get some sleep. They also did not was to go outside and check if there were any survivors because they were sure, there were none. As morning came, everyone looked tired. They tried hard not to but failed miserably as they dragged their feet.
Reports came in and quarter of the population had been killed. Their bodies had been left at the places they were killed. Children wept for the parents they had lost, husbands held back their tears and tried consoling their children, wives wept bitterly for their lost while others wept for the loved one they had lost. Most regretted coming to the kingdom, however, no one would have predicted such an out
