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However, this time, she wasn't breathing. The villagers called Sarah unlucky and didn't even bother holding a proper funeral for her. As a result, only I knew that Sarah had hidden a bloody note under her broken body. The handwriting on the note was messy. Flecks of blood stained the paper, making the words nearly illegible. "Run, Hailey! There's no god! There's only men!"

And the other dark and broken. She did not have a rose in hand like the rest, She had sage surrounding lavenders . The sage he grew with her, and the lavender whose scent he loved. But those flowers did no longer give her happiness, Every part of her day reminded her of him. She wanted him to get up, to get back to her. But he did not. He was gone forever. "Rose" she turned around as she heard her mother voice, "Lord Edmund is here to pay his respect, go greet him for once" She shook her head. "Rose, for me" Rose hesitate but her mother grabbed her hand slowly and they walked into the castles towards the halls.

Everything just seemed incoherent. However, Alvin didn't give him any time to recover. He slid over a stack of documents and said, "Sign these, and I'll show you some mercy." Aston took the documents and flipped through them. The first document in the pile was a divorce agreement. "I-I know that I've been nothing but a monster. I know that I did something horrible. I…" Aston's face was bitter as he looked at Belinda and asked with much difficulty, "But can't you give me another chance?"

"Come on, let's see him." Adriana nodded. Step by step, she walked toward the front of the memorial chapel. The closer she came to the coffin, the heavier her body became. Every step demanded more strength than the last. Until she could no longer move. Enzo gently supported her by the arm. Without saying a word, he guided her the rest of the way. When they finally reached the coffin, Enzo stood beside it and lowered his head respectfully. "Good afternoon, Don Alejandro." His voice was calm.

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Apparently, he’s been looking into who might start a war, and the idea of telling him it’s me makes me want to go lie down until the equinox. “Good morning,” Raven manages, leaning heavily on Kieran’s arm. “Good morning,” Estrella says through a yawn. “As our work stretches on,” Kieran says, “my lady wife has decided to open the floor for who might give a blessing. After all, we’re all here because the revitalization of our world is important to all of us, and the Goddess bestows her blessings equally.” A spring bird sings a mating call. No one raises their hand. “Anyone?” Kieran’s voice goes a little tight. “There are no wrong words.”

The raven flapped its wings and flew around, after all, it was a joyous occasion from the heavens to the Netherworld. Forget it, as long as the master doesn't lose their mind, they can hold whatever big wedding they want. This kind of gift is Lucky Potent, bringing blessings from heaven, and it's well-known and without obstacles! Raven flew, and the Netherworld of the present world also had feelings. The Primeval Divine Beasts acknowledged their master, and there was bound to be a commotion in the east. The underground was roaring with excitement. Some minor sins of the spirits will also be forgiven.

“This is the last I have and I hope it helps in curing the Alpha.” I nod, already shooting to my feet. “Thank you,” I murmur, turn to the door. I am just about to push the knob when her voice stops me. “Freya, I have something for you.” I turn, curiosity getting ahead of me. She holds out a book with leather tomes that I can recognize anywhere. The title boldly scrawled across; The supernatural. “I translated the moon language to help you understand.” My eyes snap up. “You did?”

I squeezed her hand. "We pray for your blessing today. We pray that you cover us with your feathers, and under your wings, we find refuge. Let your truth be our shield and buckler. We commit this day, this celebration, into your hands. Let it be a success, filled with joy and laughter, and most of all, let it be safe. Guard our hearts, our minds, and our bodies from every evil plan. In Jesus' name, we pray. Amen." "Amen," Becky echoed, her voice firm.

It did not travel. It simply existed. Aurelian felt it within him, as natural as his own existence. “You are order.” “You are purpose.” “You are mine.” The response came instantly, unified across Heaven. “We are yours.” There was no delay. There was no variation. Aurelian’s voice joined the others, identical in tone, identical in certainty. Perfect. A command followed. Not spoken in words, but understood completely. Movement. The stillness of Heaven shifted. Wings extended, not with sound, but with light. Thousands of beings rose at once, ascending through the radiant expanse without disrupting its balance.