She couldn't remember all that happened after. Her memories became a loop that consisted of only the images of sophiet before and after her death, and following closely was also the heavy clanging of bells that she once suffered before. Her head was aching and her body trembled as if she was going to cry, but no tears came, not even a drop.
Chaos raged around her as so many wolves were attempting to wrestle down Queen Ygrette who had her furious eyes trained on Verona. To the she-wolf, nothing else mattered but the elimination of the one who had destroyed her family. Margaret's cold body still stood against the tree where Razhal had killed her, her eyes wide open as if the surprise at what he did still followed her to the underworld.
