Flashback continues:
His Pov
I never took myself as one who would cry over a girl but she wasn't any girl for whom I was wailing right now as I lowered her to the grave, she was my hope, my other half, and I was alone now not knowing how will I live my whole life alone.
It felt as if daggers were thrown at my heart as I threw sand over her.She did not deserve this, We didn't deserve this but what could I do now since nothing was left of her except her body and we were bounded by soul, her and I .The life less body Infront of me was nothing more than a reminder that I couldn't save her, I was a lost man, a man who couldn't save his own family.
Thinking all this, I didn't know when the time passed and the last person placed his flower in respect of their dead queen, one whom them or me would never know who or what she was.
Wiping the last dried tear, I proceeded towards the graves that belonged to my parents.