
Duchy Helemites
The atmosphere of Kabung is visible, there are no sincere cries that there is only a quiet voice with a small sobbing like pretending to lose.
The girl taught the face that had been lowered since seeing the father's funeral.
The other relatives appear to show their cries to attract sympathy and of course the next grand Duke's heir has been determined because the brother will be the head of the family.
"You don't show your sadness" said Alessio, who glanced at the girl beside him and made a soft voice.
"Fake," said Cyra softly because he felt the cry of people who were in that place who there was one who was sincere.
The simple-looking robe and stature he recognized approached as the head continued to bow.
"I hope you can release the Grand Duke's departure peacefully" said the middle-aged man who has the highest power in the empire.
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Emperor," said the man who then nodded but did not lift his face to show sadness.
Alessio did not say anything but he smiled obliquely seeing the girl acting like such a naive girl who was so innocent.
The man nodded and gave a white rose to someone he didn't even feel like his best friend.
But still the formality that shows sadness needs to be done because the man had brought services in the empire.
Not only that the guests who came back and forth, condolences from the crown prince and some other relatives.
...
The man came closer, and then sat down next to the girl who seemed to be enjoying the air in the garden that was under the tree.
"It's just us, there's no need to call me that" said the man who knew he was just talking like that when they were in the crowd even more so if the girl's fiancee was there.
"Crown prince bit you?" asked Edward who then looked towards the arch of the girl's neck covered with clothes even though he was passed by the monkey.
Cyra did not answer, he just looked at the man and took a breath and then looked at the eyes that were blue like the moon that night.
"What do you see with your eyes? Hm?" her reluctant question was a thin smile and then made that flat face disappear for various moments.
The man said nothing but stared at the beautiful face.
"You're relieved?" asked the man while looking at the girl who was still sitting next to him while he was lying down enjoying the green grass.
"I feel frustrated" replied Cyra who knew what the handsome man wanted to talk about.
"It wasn't you who killed her, was it? Even though your plan is just a little more," said Edward who knows what the girl is planning.
Cyra took a breath and then went to lie down without saying anything, the man rolled over and then played the girl's hair with one of her fingers.
"Is that waitress really close to you?" her question was staring at the silver eyes because from the beginning she was curious as the girl continued to whisper and looked close to her personal servant.
"You jealous?" asked Cyra who turned her head towards the man who was asking her.
"Yes, but I have no right to feel jealous of her" the man replied with a slight hint of annoyance.