Chapitre 249: ELEANOR’S BURIAL

XADEN'S POV

Xaden had arranged for all of Eleanor's body to be put in a small coat and she was dressed in a beautiful white dress.

Loren had sewn her head back to her neck and if you saw her you would assume that she was asleep.

Her beautiful long and black had been washed along with her.

Even some make up had been done on her and all around here there were thousand of white roses.

Xaden was the only one at the bank of the water.

He had wanted only himself to be present? But then he had eventually instructed that Marie be present.

She was her sister after all.

Marie walked up behind him, Grief stricken and distraught.

"You came late to your sister's funeral." He remarked dryly.

"I was never early for anything." She managed. "Even my own birth. It would be a disappointment to Emmy sister if I came early. She would not have wanted that."

"No she would not have." Xaden said quietly.