Samrat's POV
"The court is Adjourned!"
I walk down the steps of my throne stage with the grand golden crown on my head.
Walking past my ministers, I realize their fake care, fake smiles plastered on their lips.
I am used to it by now anyway!
Passing through the corridor I enter my resting palace.
"I will be resting in my chamber tonight."
I tell my personal servant and he leaves the chamber with a curt bow fastening the chamber door.
It's twilight now with stars peaking here and there through the clouds.
My queen and my princesses must be resting peacefully.
I walk towards the portrait that holds the real god I have seen on earth.
My mother.
The portrait was painted when I was a year old kid. With my father and mother sitting on a grand divan, and me sitting in their protec
