One month later.
The sky was a clear azure, dotted with leisurely drifting clouds. Warm sunlight spread across the land, and a gentle breeze caused the leaves to sway softly.
The entire kingdom had heard about Viscount Garcia's disappearance, and whispers about the Fischer family proliferated in private.
The Middell family also inquired privately if they intended to seek revenge, offering their support, but Young Garcia ultimately declined.
In the Garcia family's graveyard, Young Garcia nodded in gratitude, struggling to maintain his composure as he said,
"Mr. Samuel, I am grateful that you came to visit my father. Thank you... If my father knew, he would definitely laugh and embrace you."
Samuel nodded gently and said, "I would like to speak to him alone if I may."
"Of course, you can. You were one of my father's best friends and naturally have that right."
With a sigh, Young Garcia turned away with teary eyes, leaving only Samuel in the Garcia family's graveyard.
