Chapter 9

The night Amara had a weird dream. In front of her was a beautiful palace shining with liveliness and glitter.

In the midst of the mother nature was a fountain in the shape of a curvaceous woman. She was holding a pot from which blue waters were flowing from the fountain making the scenery entwining.

The front of it was a long pathway and on the both sides of it were green pastures extending to insurmountable distance. 

Between the greenery were small  plants flowering in different colors and varieties of yellow, red, purple and white.

There were tall green trees which were shading the travelers who came to see the king from far off places.

The walls of the mansion were decorated with long garlands of flowers. It was probably a celebration. Many guests have come for the function. The drinks were getting served. 

The servers were moving around the place in a hurry carrying snacks and drinks dressed in white and gray uniforms.