It hurts! Uncle, Duke
the Sorrows of Baron Knight

The Baron Knight leaned his hand, hoping that the door would open, as Caroline's heart opened for her, accepting her as a father.

"Caroline, I'm sorry." The Baron Knight said, wiping away his tear marks and leaving the residence of Baron Betrigh.

Baron Knight mounted his horse, headed to the resting place and ran small towards the cemetery which read the name Berlia and next to it was the name Baron Betrigh.

"Rollieaaa." Baron Knight smacked his chest, he sobbed. "Why? why are you doing this? why don't you say Berlia." The Baron Knight kowtowed he stared at the white-colored tombstone.

"Why Berlia? why did you do it? why should you make me hate you and be hated by my daughter. You should be honest with Berlia. I'm not gonna take any stupid action." Baron Knight screamed. He crawled towards the tombstone and kissed it.

"Well, why do you have to make me feel regret for a lifetime?"

The Baron Knight's bodyguards closed his eyes, his heart was also so sore at seeing the Baron Knight weeping over all his regrets.

"Bring me Berlia, I couldn't bear to cross paths with him. I'm ashamed of Berlia, I'm ashamed. I'm sorry."

"Sir." The Baron Knight's Knight Knight Guards wanted to encrust the Baron Knight's body, he could not bear to see the Baron Knight tightly hugging the white tombstone.

"Don't touch me, I want to be here." Jerk Baron Knight, "Go away." he said.

The knight bowed respectfully, watching the Baron Knight from afar. Now was not the time to be the hero who calmed the Baron Knight's heart.

"And you," the Baron Knight looked towards the tombstone on behalf of Baron Betrigh. "Why did you do it too, you also teamed up with Berlia to fool me. You consider me a friend?" Baron Knight chuckled.

"You should be honest with me, I'll fight for Berlia. I will not sacrifice her happiness nor my daughter."

"I know, that's your plan. So that my daughter hates me." The Baron Knight gently rubbed the tombstone of Baron Betrigh. "Are you satisfied? what kind of friend after snatching the woman I love, and now you want to snatch the princess I want."

The Baron Knight bit his lower lip, indeed his heart was like it was being crushed by thousands of needles. It seemed like it just disappeared. His life was in an instant ruined. A round of the past now popped into his head, he remembered Berlia's smile, he also remembered Berlia wanted a daughter who looked like him and even had a chance to argue because he did not want to give up his daughter and his daughter had to be similar to him.

"True, I lost. Caroline looks like you. Only different nature bar-bar." said Baron Knight who stared blankly ahead.

The Baron Knight was still speechless, he did not want to leave the tomb. The snowflakes continued to grow, the Baron Knight's body was now covered in snow. The Knight who had been holding back the cold, because he could not bear it, came back to the Baron Knight.

"Sir." His shout looked at the tightly imprisoned Baron Knight's eyes.

"Go, I want to be here." said Baron Knight.

"Master doesn't have to be like this, if you want to win her heart. Sir should try. Don't torture yourself, sir, take all this as a lesson to you." Said the bodyguard while holding the Baron Knight's body.

"I'm a bad father, I don't know who my son is."

The bodyguard also helped the Baron Knight up his horse, he sat behind while hugging the Baron Knight whose body was getting hot and weak.

Arriving at the Baron's residence, the bodyguard shouted for help. The servants and bodyguards immediately ran to help pin the Baron Knight's body into his room. After his body was cleaned, the Baron Knight was compressed, as his body grew hotter.

"What's wrong with Dad?" ask a woman who suddenly entered after hearing her father had a fever.

"What happened to Dad?" ariana asked the bodyguard. He squeezed out the cloth and placed it on the Baron Knight's forehead.

"Lord doesn't want to leave the tomb of Lady Berlia and Baron Betrigh."

Ariana increased her feelings, there was a dislike in her heart listening to the words of the bodyguard.

"Caroline." Mumbled Baron Knight.

"Mistress,"

"He's dead Dad, it's supposed to be what I called Mom's name, not her name." Ariana Jerky.

"And the other one don't ever call him Dad, he's not Dad's son." Ariana said immediately left Baron Knight who always called Caroline and Berlia.