Chapter 83
Author: Lord Comfort
last update2025-03-06 12:20:53

The meeting held with the Council of elders and every other person present was the shortest meeting that had ever been held in history.

Saint was devastated by all that had happened and could barely speak. Disappointment was an understatement to what he felt—and he knew that he wouldn't recover from this magnitude of grief for a long while.

As soon as everyone had been dismissed from the meeting, Saint lingered in his chair a while longer. The bone of contention at the meeting was to discuss how and in what way the dead bodies of his subjects would be buried.

It was a disaster to have this amount of people buried in just one day.

As a form of punishment, Saint had asked that Gerald be among the servants who would dig the ground for the bodies to buried in. He could not met out the same punishment to lord Magnus majorly due to his age.

Gerald had been handed the greater portion of ground to dig. Gerald pleaded with Saint that his punishment be reduced as he could not bury that muc
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