บท 222: A Messy Funeral

Lucien glared at Rosetta, who merely shrugged. The audacity of that woman, talking so high and mighty about him, only to turn around and try to burn him alive.

As he looked at the audience before him, everyone was in shock, their faces frozen in disbelief. For a whole minute, no one moved. Then, Seren suddenly stood up, her body trembling.

'Ah, sister. She must want to hug me,' Lucien thought, smiling slightly.

But instead of a hug, she grabbed a flower arrangement beside her and hurled it at him. "You asshole! Give me back my tears! You should have died!"

Her face was red with embarrassment. Cassius jumped up, his hands clenched. "Lucien... Were you pretending to die!? You asshole, I'm going to kill you!" He tried to run towards Lucien, but Amane held him back.

"You wasted our tears!" Amane shouted.