"Hey," Jeanne tilted her head and slowly walked toward Asmond that looked depressed and his eyes were so red that it made her sad to see him like that.
Asmond slowly turned his head and stared at Jeanne with a blank expression with nothing but sorrow. He couldn't even see Jeanne's face because of the tears in his eyes but he knew it was Jeanne because he knew her voice.
"I'm sorry for your lost, Asmond," Jeanne said as she sat down next to Asmond. "I know that he's important to you," she was concerned and slowly wrapped her arms around Asmond's shoulder while Asmond could only hum and nod his head.
It was just silence and Jeanne tried to give him comfort that Asmond slowly leaned his head toward Jeanne's shoulder.
Mykel glanced at those two and smiled then he approached Gunnar and the others who stood in front of the coffin.
