(Three years ago in Amravati)
Samrat's POV.
"Your Majesty King of Kuntala wishes to meet you."
I hear my knight and my dear friend Rajan inform me about my uncle's arrival.
A gentle smile spreads across my face and I say
"Please call them in, and cancel the other meetings."
I clear my desk and wear my upavastra and my golden crown, waiting for my aunt and uncle to enter my study. Its been so many days since I have met my aunt, after all, she is the only motherly figure in my life.
The door creaks open and I am standing in my place to welcome them but to my dismay, only my uncle enters the chamber with a long face and a forced smile.
He looks tired and old for his age. As far as I know, he is still investigating his lost daughter's a*******n. Things have been unwell in Kuntala, b
