They are finally here

" I know it's hard for you but they still need a proper funeral "

"....."

Celea remained silent because she knew Sebastian was right and yet she couldn't bring herself to bury them..it just felt wrong

While she was lost in thought, the butler put his warm, wrinkly hand on her shoulder to get her attention, then put a soft smile on his lips to reassure her

" How about instead of burying them under the ground, we make them a stone grave "

He came with the idea

" A stone grave? "

Celea asked

" Yes we will build a small hall where we can put their coffin in, something like….a temple, but not a temple "

Sebastian was finding it hard to explain what he had in mind with the right words and he thought that temple wouldn't be exactly one of Celea favorite words, after all he knew she found them guilty for what had happened

" I like this idea "

But contrary to his concerns, Celea was fine with the idea he had just proposed

The butler was relieved

"......"

"....."