Chapter Twelve "The hall of kings"

With the Frajans failing to accomplish their mission to protect the Bridge of Zaveer. The news Traveled quickly to the other side of the island, where The old king was so busy restoring his former rule and preparing to take over his race. To retrieve glory to his people or so he thought.

" Your Majesty....." Rao Approached his king with trembling voice

" Come, Come My heir. It's exciting time for our people, only if they realised how much we have accomplished in the last few weeks" said Doro while watching the Frajans building the palace

" Yes your Majesty, It's looking exactly as I remember it to be in the old days" Replied Rao to his King

" Let's walk through the ancient way to the hall of kings, there is something I want to show you" replied Doro while passing by the frajans Gigantic feet while they are adding the final touches to the palace.

"Yes, your Majesty" replied Rao to his king while thinking of how he will break the news he just received by his spies.