*David*
They place Randall’s casket into the ground, and I can feel Celeste begin to sob next to me. She’s holding the prince, the heir to the throne, and it wouldn’t do for him to fall. Gently, I place my arm around her shoulder to steady her and the little Prince grabs my arm.
This is too much. Why did you have to die? I will find who did this and kill them before Seth even has a chance to, my Love. As we always agreed, I stayed with our daughter when there was danger, but I should have stayed with you. I’m so sorry. I didn’t get to tell you goodbye.
The prince lets go and I shake my head. How? What? I look back at the Queen as she wipes her tears, and she just nods. That must be how she knew Celeste needed me.
They place dirt on top and someone I don’t recognize comes an
