She wondered if she was even fit for the role she was supposed to play. There was absolutely no tell-tale sign of the king being the avatar of God. He was an utterly shameless man. Were gods shameless like him and so clingy for that matter? Her cheeks burned when she remembered how he pulled her in his lap and made her eat food from him. Who does that? She grew suspicious of the fact that he had come to know of her mission and was cajoling her by being so caring in order for her to spit out her purpose. Her innocent heart couldn't think that the king had any other mission.
"Noooo!" another scream boomed across the corridor as more servants were pulled out.
