"The one thing he did right as Regent was give them a proper funeral. Although I am pretty sure he did it just for show." He continues, rolling his eyes at the mention of Trilavantas.
"How do you know this?" I whisper out, surprised by how he knows so much.
"My father was the gardener here. I helped him plant the roses that grow behind their graves just after your parents were buried." Sky answers, giving me a sad smile. I vaguely remember the gardener with dirty blonde hair always working rain or shine in the garden. He was a kind and gentle man from what I saw in my dreams, always teaching me about flowers and helping me when I wanted some as decorations for tea parties.
"Thank you." I whisper before making my way out of the Throne Room. Footsteps behind me has me turning to l
