Vishakha sat in her apartments blankly staring into the darkness from the window. 14 Days since the Acharya had left for his heavenly abode. She, as well as the nobles in the court were not mentally prepared to accept the future of Akhanda Bhaarata without the intellectual and strategic shield that the Acharya wielded to protect it against disintegration.
"How could you decide Master, that your purpose is fulfilled just with setting up the empire? Who can now shoulder this responsibility of preserving it in the same Glorywhich existed during the reign of my Chandra?"
The thought of Chandra brought her visions of the past. Nostalgia filled her heart.