Luke reached the South. He halted his carriage at a little distance away from the castle and looked at the golden-brown castle, carefully. The castle was made exquisitely. He rode the carriage all the way to the South, the coffin of Leserli was placed inside it. He turned around and moved aside the curtain of the carriage that divides the rider and passengers. He looked at Leserli through the glass of the coffin. She looked beautiful and peaceful. He touched the glass and stroke his hand gently on it. Now even he couldn't believe she's dead. He never took any dead body to their family. He didn't know how her family would react. Because that is her family, he was afraid to face them. He gazed at her lifeless form and thought. 'You were lucky to have a family.' He then covered the curtain and turned forward. He hit the reins and went to her castle. He halted the carriage in front of the portcullis and looked up at it.