Summary
You died.
Kardin Lord Ferdian, the head of the Grand Duke Ferdian family of the Helen Empire, has passed away.
I am Shallen Ferdian, your wife.
Today, I held my husband’s funeral.
This is the third time.
Once again, I have lost you.
Where did everything go wrong?
Was it the moment I grabbed the hand you reached out to me?
If the reason you suffered was because you took in someone abandoned by God—me…
Then how should I look at you in the next life?
I slowly removed my hand from the coffin, which was covered in white snow, and opened my mouth.
“Then… I’ll see you again. See you soon.”
I turned my back and walked down the road thickly covered in snow.
Praying that in the next life,
your winter will not be cold.
