The eyes that he had never seen were so clear today, eyes that lacked the superiority and hate that he thought his sister always looked at him with.
No, there was only worry which he found a bit odd at first. But his emotion soon turned into disgust targeted at himself.
As his bodyguards opened the door, Farhad got out of it and finally faced his sister. "I am home." He said, before being slapped in the face.
A slap followed by a hug. "We were so scared." She said, crying with worry.
"I… I am sorry about our father."
*****
Unaware of the world that had been changing around him all this time, Jester just remained still in the coffin. Gangu, the butler of the Yethel family drove the steam-powered wagon through the streets of Bothal, the capital city of Pulgasari Country.
