107. Historical mourning day

Sinja wanted to ask how she was and what had happened to her in the room.

"Let her sleep. Take care of her." His voice was hoarse. Sinja quickly nodded. He left the chamber with his heavy heart.

Vrinda Simard was drinking standing on his wide balcony. It was cold but he did not feel it. His heart was burning into the flames of helplessness and sorrow. He was gulping one by one as if he was pouring water on the fire to calm it down. Ever since he returned from the forest, till today, he remembered everything. He heard each word again in his mind. Everyone was forcing him to become the king but his heart was not agreeing. Because after becoming the king, if anyone hates him, he will tolerate it. But he will not tolerate when Jane Dover will hate him.