The ceremony ended quickly. With the help of Miss Frea, Lexine managed not to fuck up the ceremony. Whenever she was a step behind, Miss Frea would push her down or pull her up. If it were not for Miss Frea, she would have embarrassed herself in front of the Queen Dowager without a doubt.
It felt a little weird to bow to a row of trees though. Lexine had never even bowed in front of her father's grave. The most she did was take flowers to the grave. He had liked pretty things after all. That included pretty sounds. That was why he loved to play and make music.
However, if it was true that sylphs turned into plants after their death, then who the fuck had she been sending flowers to every month. Lexine's head spun thanks to how angry she was. Did her mother know that they had not buried her dad? Or was she as clueless as she was? Lexine really wanted to know at this moment.
She bit her lip tightly that the skin tore open, drawing a little blood.
