It was a few weeks later when the Royal Family of the Solis Dynasty was welcomed to Kashya with the grandiose of no competition.
The family of four was riding on a huge chariot of seven horses. This chariot was the actual explanation of the word luxury.
Sitting on a comfortable seat, the Rex of the Solis Clan, Nabhya was overwhelmed with emotions. Various colours of flower petals were showering them in greetings.
When he entered the city province, Nabhya observed all of his surroundings. He had a wide grin on his face but tears were sliding down his cheeks.
Seeing it, Emperor Dante immediately became distressed. He wiped Nabhya's face and asked, "my love, tears at such happy occasion?"
Nabhya shook his head, "these are not the tears of sadness, hubby but the tears of happiness."
Dante frowned, "tears of happiness?"