The blood dripping from the dead body was still channeling through the dagger. Rigil stared at the dead body of his mother that was in front of him. His tears were not stopping. Her white dress was drenched in blood. She had no pain reflected in her expression. The whole night passed with her dead body lying in front of him. Rigil couldn't take his sight away from her face because he never expected his mother to love him at the last moment of her life. He wanted to believe it was a nightmare.
The new butler comes in and sees the dead body and Rigil sitting shackled next to her. The butler didn't understand what happened and he screamed.
'Master...have you killed her?' He asked.
Rigil didn't respond. He was seated motionlessly without moving a bit. His eyes were not moving as well.
