Chapter 1782

"Your Highness? Your Highness! Wake up! Wake up!" Eloise, witnessing Rufus devoid of life, was plunged into inconsolable grief, wailing with profound sorrow.

The suddenness of it all caught her completely off guard. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine Rufus would die in her arms.

Those who rushed to the scene were similarly moved to tears, for Rufus was not only the heart of the castle but also the linchpin of the entire West Lucozia.

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As time passed, the dawn gradually broke, casting a somber atmosphere over the entire castle. The hall, once a place of bustling activity, was now transformed into a memorial hall adorned with white lilies.

A finely crafted black coffin took center stage, containing the peacefully laid-out Rufus in resplendent attire.

Mourners, which consisted of mostly loyal castle personnel and members of the Rhys family, dressed in mourning attire filled the hall.

Eloise, kneeling at the forefront, gazed at Rufus's portrait with tears silently strea