บท 544: SENDING OFF A DEAR FRIEND

ARIANNE POV

The sky was a heavy blanket of gray, thick clouds looming ominously overhead, casting a shadow over the somber gathering. A soft breeze rustled through the trees, their branches swaying gently in anticipation of the impending storm.

As we stood outside the cemetery, the overcast sky seemed to mirror the emotions that weighed heavily on our hearts. The light was muted, the colors of the world dulled by the blanket of clouds that stretched as far as the eye could see. The atmosphere was heavy with a sense of foreboding, a tangible presence that seemed to envelop us all in its embrace.

I still found it hard to believe Ravenna was gone, leaving only her son who didn't seem to be quiet. Some part of him already knows he lost an important figure in his lifetime.