Solitude

The price of having everything costs too much, like losing more people you treasure. In just a day, Darya had lost hundreds which includes her three consorts, first to third. The next day, she had become known as an undefeatable conqueror but the outside world does not know that she is holding two funerals of two people she dears.

Alone in her garden full of peonies, there are two coffins in the same color, arranged side by side. She was standing between them for a whole hour now. Her subjects were so worried about her.

Ejia and Silla were crying on the side while watching the Emperor. Zale was also standing there, watching the god standing beside the General’s coffin. He was exchanging glances with the god as if he was recognized as the messenger. The god looked at him like he wanted to say something to him but could not move for a while because of the funeral. Along with his curiosity of communicating with a new god, he was deeply sorry to Darya. He was blaming himself that he could