chapter 122

Barlion Great...

I had my arm wrapped around Frost's waist as I looked down at the head stone of Uncle Jeremy grave.

'Lord Jeremy Great. A Brother, An Uncle, A Friend and A True Protector.'

That was what's written on the head stone.

I read it over and over again.

The head stone was made from a large green gem, one found only in our Kingdom.

The green gem glows a different shade of color at the contrast of the son, each angel changing color.

Our black smith had carved the words in perfect shape and hade covered each letter with black paint so it would be easier to read.

The rest of the royals had left a whole ago and I could feel Frost leaning on me. She was tired but she didn't say anything just so I would spend more time with Uncle Jeremy.

I let out a sigh before I turned to Frost. She looked up at me with her frost blue eyes, her gaze sad and her eyes bloodshot. Those tears would have burned the spots on her skin.

After I pressed a kiss against her forehead, I leaned d