THE TEARS OF KUMARI KANDAM
THE CHAPTER 71

Since Haala went to carry out the orders of Braheim, the rain has continued to drench the land of Kumari Kandam. At first everyone thought it was normal. But as the years changed, they finally realized that the rain was the tears of the king who did not sincerely give his woman to the leader of the wandering tribe.

Indeed indeed. Some of the visions of fate are indeed that cruel, so what else could there be but to accept? If faced with the same problem, whoever is concerned will do the same with Braheim. As for the war against Gaana and his minions in the past, what would have happened if the wandering tribal leaders had not changed their minds?

There is also a known future war of destruction against the Kumari Kandam Royal Physician Sanjeev Rajak. If the successor to the nomadic tribe leader who is predicted as the winner is not born, then Kumari Kandam must prepare for the title of winner who eventually changes hands. Is there anything more terrifying than the exact time of death guessed?

"We must increasingly obey His Holiness Braheim. Imagine if he was not the one leading us, it is certain that Kumari was busy preparing for a magnificent wedding."

"really. But even so I feel that I have hindered the happiness of His Holiness Braheim." Other residents chimed in.

"Speak what this idiot is. If it does not hinder him then we will all perish before the trumpet can be blown."

"I knew. I was just thinking, why should the wandering tribe leader bequeath his power to his successors? Why not to His Majesty Braheim alone? He was a king, and a king was definitely superior to other humans, right?"

"You think the leader of the wandering tribe is human?"

"of course. I heard he also drank tea and ate Laddu*."

Laddu* sweet cake in the form of small balls. Laddu is made from flour and sugar mixed with various ingredients such as cashews, almonds or raisins. Some types of laddu are also made from beans and sesame and then mixed with sugar syrup.

"Any human being can turn back time and defeat Gaana with just two words? That's right."

"I think he has a point. Even if in the end His Majesty Braheim could not accept the power of the wandering tribe leader, wouldn't he and Commander Haala just need to make our hero?"

"Then what if the leader of the wandering tribe refused and His Holiness Braheim died? Are you gonna be our hero? Even carrying two rolls of firewood you immediately fell ill."

"yes too. It can be terrible if the wandering tribe leader refuses."

"Rather than that, is it true that Her Majesty the Queen will step down from the throne?"

"Eitherway. Since His Majesty Braheim has not announced anything it could be just gossip."

"where possible. Hey, don't trust gossip too much. You can get new laws. Never mind. Let's go."

How could Queen Kumari of Kandam relinquish her crown just because of a man? But that's how it is. Jihan prefers to look for Firdoos Shyamali, the man from Svarg* who is sincerely on his side without expecting a bag of gold coins as well as status. It's just that Braheim had trouble finding the right time to announce it.

Svarg* is a shelter for beautiful-faced male slaves. Some of them were sent to brothels, and some were sent in secret to the queen's palace or harem.

How not? The kings of the four continents continued to come in turns to face Braheim, and the ministers who seemed to work together urged him to immediately hold the election of the queen candidate. It felt like the crown perched on Braheim's head also let out smoke. Dreary, but what can be done, evasive opportunities are over.

"King Braheim, at least you have to give an excuse why only the Chamakadaar, Lagaam, and Shushk Continents are allowed to send candidates for queen." King Hathelee asked in a tone of despair.

King Garjan chimed, "That's right, King Braheim. It would be better if you reasoned unreasonably than saying nothing and made us feel like we had done something wrong."

"Please speak, Your Majesty."

Bheim only nodded in response to his Advisor, Murat Iskender.

"If you want to look overcast without the slightest disturbance, you better not keep it a secret anymore, Your Majesty," Murat added.

Braheim turned his chair back to the meeting table. "Concubine Jasoda of Jvaala, Consort Ghaaliya of Garjan, Consort Hameeda of Hatheele, and Consort Praveena of Padachihn, have already made a mistake in people of higher status. I suspended their punishment because we were at war."

"I'd guess. You should have told you earlier, King Braheim."

"I'm just giving them a chance. I can't believe they're wasting it" Braheim replied to King Garjan.

"Then wouldn't it matter if we sent another one to fill the queen's position?"

Spontaneous Braheim turned his chair, facing King Hathelee. "of course. But does it matter also if I sentence them to death before the others are sent?"