128 The Aftermath

Aman woke up with a groggy feeling. His entire body felt stiff and tired. With foggy vision, he looked at the ceiling. It was the beautiful ceiling and chandelier of his Palace at Vasuki Palace.

He felt a little difficulty in moving. His hand suddenly touched something soft. Picking it up, he found that it was a soft toy in the shape of a small white lion. The cute cub looked so innocent and pure that Aman felt a little envious of it. Once, he was also pure like this cub. But now….

The memories of that day were still fresh in his mind. They were engraved painfully into his mind and soul and he knew he would remember this day till the end of his life. A single tear escaped from the corner of his eyes.