The sound of the door being opened pulled him out of thoughts and he turned to see Quin and Peila come in both dressed in black loose dresses and holding flowers in their hands. "It is time," Quin said and I pushed myself up from the seat to follow them.
The castle was silent as their steps echoed throughout the corridor. Their minds drunk with grief. Who would have thought that this would've been something they would have to do again. Who would have thought that this would be their life.
Their steps echoed throughout the hallway as they continued forth. Knowing that everything was about to affect them differently. Though Macaria had been the cause of this, Silver had to carry the burden as well.
Had he not done what he had done to Macaria, their child would have been alive and Aria would still be living her life on earth. Charlotte would be out of their lives and the process would have finally been complete.
