Synopsis
You have died.
Kardin Rod Ferdian, the master of the Grand Duke Ferdian family of the Helen Empire, has died.
Shallen Ferdian, his wife—I—held my husband’s funeral today.
This is the third time.
Once again, I have lost you.
Where did everything go wrong?
Was it from the moment I tightly grasped the hand you held out to me?
If it is because you took in someone abandoned by God that you must suffer like this……
Then with what kind of eyes should I look at you in the next life?
I withdrew my hand from the title coffin covered in white snow and slowly opened my mouth.
“We’ll meet again, won’t we? See you soon.”
I turned my back and walked along the road where snow lay thick and soft.
Hoping that in the next life, your winter will not be cold.
