He woke up from his terrible nightmare and the first thing he saw was his son playing happily in his cradle. Unaware of his mother's death, the king was in deep sorrow after knowing the reason for his wife's death.
"It was my fault for her death. I never would have brought this in exchange for your life!!"
"So, why? Why?" He was screaming in his bed. No one was there to console him. And the only person who ever did was now gone.
His son laughed after watching him scream. For a kid, everything that was happening was nothing more than entertainment. But for his father, it was not the same. His giggles were stabbing his heart like pieces of glass. Daniel didn't take it well. The laugh of his own child enraged him with hatred and rage.
"You're laughing at me, huh!"
"DID YOU JUST LAUGHED AT ME?"
He was flooding with anger; his eyes were red due to pain and suffering his breaths were getting heavy he was blinded by rage and turmoil now.
