บท 95: Gore of the dead- Part 3

When Leonard had asked Vivian to pack her clothes quickly as they were leaving to the South Empire, Mythweald in a few minutes without any luggage to carry, she had been confused as to what was the pressing matter to which they were going.

Though she could have thought about million other possibilities, finding her dear friend, Charlotte Easton was the last thing she could have ever imagined. Unlike the other family members who stood close to the coffin, Vivian didn't dare to move her steps towards them. She wasn't sure if it was because of the fear of breaking down into tears which had already filled up her eyes or if the accusation that would be put on her as she was a human.