The Love that Never Really Dies

It was Devin.

However, he was like a completely changed person. As a soldier, he was supposed to care a great deal about his image, yet, at that moment, he looked unkempt with his scraggly stubble and unruly hair.

“Who’s in there?”

“Sebastian. He’s been guarding here for the whole night.”

Janice’s heart twitched in pain as she gazed at Devin’s downcast eyes.

Devin did not respond to her words.

For a moment, he wanted to turn and leave, unwilling to enter the house.

Before he could, however, a tall figure emerged from inside the hall upon hearing his voice.

“You’re here? Come in, then. We’ve been waiting for you to start everything.”

As usual, Sebastian did not show much emotion as he cast a faint look at Devin.

Devin did not respond to him.

Eventually, he lifted his feet and stepped inside.

The moment Devin entered the Red Pavilion, he noticed the entire interior of the villa was decorated in black.

the colorful pictures on the wall were

as he

agony spread through his heart, and

“Are you all right?”

immediately grabbed his

him, Devin acted as if he was electrocuted and shook Sebastian’s hand

the

she

that the mourning hall will

to his normal self, giving his instruction in a composed manner. Then, he followed Devin and went inside as though nothing

first time

years since Devin rescued him back in Sumanthova. Till now, Devin had always cared for him unconditionally like

times, Devin had never lost his patience with

going to happen

hall and

latter sitting despondently in front of the two jars of ashes, trembling

be here in a

we settle this, are you going

“What?”

was stunned momentarily by Devin’s

Why would I

vote for a new leader now that Alfred has failed. You’re the best representative from the Jadesons. So,

darkened instantly, for he did not expect to hear such a mocking statement from Devin