Royal Palace, Vijayanagara Empire.
The morning sun rays filtered through the tall windows of the palace, and the morning dew settled in the garden. Freshly bloomed flowers were getting tended by the gardeners. The palace staff was working as usual, maintaining. Smoke billowed from the kitchen as the chefs prepared food.
Harsha was in his study room previously used by Krishna Deva Raya. He had become the Emperor, and this was his rightful place in the Palace. It was a huge study place, and his butler, Viswa, was working alongside him.
He still remembered the words of the Emperor when he said Viswa would be his butler.
"There will be problems. If you are willing to deal with it. Go ahead."
A month had passed since he took the throne. He was busy dealing with the aftermath of the civil war on the empire's finances. Thanks to the help of the Nayakas and an old butler. He was now able to finish up the issues.
