Sylvia's POV:

Warren wailed miserably. I had never seen him break down like this. Even when he had fallen off the cliff in the forbidden forest and was severely injured, he hadn't shed a single tear.

He looked awful and had lost a lot of weight in just a few days.

Fortunately, Flora was with him, which would give him some comfort.

Owen and Edwin were also in the same state. Edwin seemed to suddenly have aged ten years, with grey hair sprouting all over his head. He stood behind Owen, not speaking a word. He just stared blankly out the window, as if his soul had already departed with Leonard.

Standing next to me, Rufus gently held me in his arms, his face lined with worry. Perhaps he was afraid that I would lose control of my emotions as well.

I shook my head subtly, indicating that I was fine. My throat felt sore and my eyes were dry. I knew I had no more tears left to shed.

the service, the priest asked everyone to bring flowers to Leonard's coffin in turn

the middle of this process, Owen approached Rufus, wanting to

said a few words to me and

to wait in line for

As I did this, I noticed that the walking

speculation turned out

me and whispered, "Are you looking for the walking cane? Ha-ha, I

argue with her, so I just

the mourning hall, and the sun was beating

Are you going to tattle to Rufus again? That's all you can do. You can only depend on your

froze in my tracks and whirled

steps back. "Why... why did you stop walking? Go and complain to Rufus. I'd like to see what you are capable

her. "What? Are you jealous that I have a mate to rely on? You also have that option.

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