Sitara woke up with a headache and pain all over her body. Opening her eyes she looked at her surroundings confusedly, "Huuuh? I'm still alive? I didn't died?!"
"Still very much alive, Madame!"
"Wish you a very good morning, Madame!"
The question was answered as five of her gaurds stepped upstairs and stopped before her with a cheerful smile over their faces.
Sitara looked at them for a brief moment, then smiled. Sheetal stepped forward, and helped her sit properly. She fluffed a pillow and put it behind her.
Sitara looked at her hands and frowned, the redness had lessened, but still it's very much visible, the rashes are also still visible.
"Am I looking like a zombie?!" She threw the question towards the five, while looking at them curiously.
The five looked at each other, they were caught in between laugh & cry. They had expected so many questions, but this! She just regained her consciousness, and wants to know how she looks like?!
