Arlan returned to Oriana’s side as he had not left the Verner mansion even after he was done visiting Philip. Because of his supernatural abilities that allowed him to sense anything ominous happening and based on what Yorian had said, he knew it was the time for him to stay as Oriana would need him. When he entered Philip’s room again, Oriana was silently crying by her grandfather’s side.
Positioning himself next to her, Arlan placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. Oriana turned and leaned against him, surrendering to her grief as Arlan provided a steady presence for her to rely on.
Word of Lord Verner’s passing had quickly spread among the noble families. Arrangements were promptly made to lay Philip’s body in the grand hall of the residence, providing a place for guests to pay their respects one last time.
With Oriana overwhelmed by sorrow, Arlan assumed the role of host, managing the preparations and greeting the mourners as if he were a member of Oriana’s family himself.
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Meanwhile, at Ahren’s residence, Erin, having learned of the sad news, sought out Luke, who had recently taken on the role of her personal bodyguard.
"Luke," she called as she stepped outside.
Luke, who was gazing at the dark sky, turned to face his mistress and bowed respectfully. "Yes, Lady Erin?"
"There’s something important you should know," she began cautiously.
Luke’s attention sharpened, waiting for her to continue.
"The Crown Princess’s grandfather has passed away," Erin informed him, her voice softening. "My father has just left for the Governor’s residence."
The news visibly shook Luke, prompting an immediate response. "Lady Erin, I apologize, but I must leave at once."
"You can’t just go there," Erin interjected, her hesitation clear.
Luke faced her, his expression set with determination. "I’m going regardless."
Erin quickly added, "Don’t misunderstand my intentions—I’m not trying to stop you. But if you go alone, as a commoner, you’ll be denied entry. The estate is likely under tight security now, with many nobles present."
She paused, gauging his reaction before offering a solution. "I propose you accompany me. As my bodyguard, no one will question your presence alongside me."
Luke held Erin’s gaze for a moment before bowing his head once more. "Thank you, Lady Erin."
She watched his lowered head, perplexed by the distance he always seemed to maintain. Erin wondered if even the deities could decipher the thoughts swirling in his mind.
Erin, having been selected as one of the few young noblewomen to play the role of the Crown Princess’s friend, faced no obstacles in visiting Oriana during this time of mourning.
Together, they departed for the Verner residence. Erin rode in her carriage with her personal maid, while Luke traveled alongside on horseback.
Upon arriving, Erin was escorted into the main hall, and Luke followed discreetly. Aware of the delicacy surrounding Oriana’s past as a commoner, he knew better than to approach her in such a public setting. From a distance, he offered his respect to the old man and then he looked at Oriana, who wore dark clothes and stood with her head bowed and eyes swollen from crying, while Arlan provided silent support beside her.
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