
By Romanov Heiress
Long ago, in a faraway land, there reigned a monarch blinded by his own vanity. In his ivory castle, the king lived in a world of opulence and deceit, convinced that he ruled with wisdom and benevolence.
A strategic village of the kingdom, nestled in the shadow of the mountains, became the scene of an unimaginable tragedy. A tornado, like a furious titan of nature, swept through its streets and houses, leaving a trail of death and desolation in its wake. The desperate inhabitants struggled to find their loved ones in the rubble, with no food or water to alleviate their torment.