228 The Tale of Prince Rama

'Milord…'

Ramuja was sitting inside a huge room, the room was probably twice as big as his Milord's room in Lantern Palace. There was plenty of lavish furniture and decorations, even the seat that he was sitting in right now was probably made out of real gold. He didn't know how he ended up in this strange place, with people that suddenly brought him and locked him inside this room after he regained his consciousness in that so-called 'Sacred Pool'.

Ramuja observed the door attentively and sighed, "That is really easy to break, but, where should I go if I run away from this place? I don't even know where I am right now."

The door was opened from outside and a man around his sixties approached me with his cane tapped the floor. He still looked vigorous for an old man and his posture was still straight, he shouldn't have used a cane unless it was only for decoration.