CH38 Death Of A Royal

Kingsley's POV:

I leaned back against the bench, looking towards the humming bird feeding on a flower. My giant bird caged garden was my favorite place to be at during the night. I couldn't imagine not visiting it for a night. It was peaceful here. It's also where I first met Lyle. I could still smell his scent lingering about from his last visit. Aurelio walked in with a tray, humming in happiness. He was still wearing his trendy floral pants and a white dress shirt to match. He had coordinating gold and white colors on tonight. He sat the tray down on the table in front of me then sat down beside me, kissing my cheek. "I made you tea like you asked as well as some warm blood. One of the maids gave me this for you," he held up a letter from the tray. "Might be from Lyle, how about you open it?" He handed me the letter and I began to read it.

Dear Mr. Kingsley Void,

I regret to inform you of the passing of your Uncle Tomas Axelsson. I feel it is in my duty to infor