Three days had passed since Cassara's death. Attending a funeral this soon wasn't what I had expected. Well, not that I didn't expect all the unexpected events that may occur in this place.
"Still no conclusion in your investigation?" I asked without turning my eyes away from the burning casket of Cassara.
"I should ask the same, Lilou," Stefan replied solemnly as he stood motionless beside me. "How was your own investigation faring?"
My brow quirked as I glanced at him. "I don't know what you are talking about."
"You don't have to deny it. This kingdom is mine, and the Capital is my dwelling. Everything that happens here reaches my ears, Lilou."
"But what happened to Cassara hasn't?"
