77. Real face

The afternoon sun was raining fire from the sky on the earth. And a fire was also burning in the heart of both of them.

"I don't even know who my mother was. I didn't see her. Just like you... And I don't even know who my real father is!"

His last legislation gave her goosebumps. 

"Real father?"

Vrinda Simard nodded with a sad smile and laid down on the ground beside her. 

"Darius and I are twin brothers. He was born a few moments after I was born and my mother died a few moments after he was born. Everyone only knows this. But there is nothing of any picture of my mother in the palace, seeing that, I can remember her. There is no confirmation that this story was made for consoling the childhood of both of us brothers or whether something like this really happened. Growing up, Darius made his own world in the midst of women's breasts, but I was engrossed in the quest to find my mother's reality."

"You should have asked your father."