Zero's P.O.V
Alexander is dead. He died of filling the pain of everyone that lost their lives. Mine and his. He had a over 900 rogues. The ones that were left over after Alexander tied me up died from the blood of the fallen. We lost 100 out of 2000 men yesterday.
I'm glad it's over now. I can breathe again. My babies, mate, parents, and kingdom are safe. Speaking of my parents the baby that we saved, they are adopting her. So now I have a baby sister.
Since the council betrayal, Daddy got rid of them, so now there is no council. Thank god for that, all they were, were money taking snobs.
Right now, the bodies of the rogues are being burned. The funeral for the warriors is later today.
After the burning I walk up to my room, as I'm getting dressed Kievan walks in wrapping his arms around my waist. He kisses my shoulder.
"I love you." he kisses the back of my head. Turning in his arms I kiss him on the lips.
"I love you more." I say pecking his lips, he smiles at me, them gets his black suit putting of on, I do the same. We which grab a baby. Ziava with Kievan, Kero with me.
We walk down to the funeral. Everyone is dresses in black. Sadness chokes the air. Sobbing of parents, children, mates, rings in the air.
The preacher speaks words that can't be heard through the sobbing. Loved ones speak of their lost.
When it's time to bury the fallen, the sobbing becomes louder. In my hand Kievan tightens his hand. Overall it's a sad day.
When the funeral is over, everyone goes to castle to have a farewell diner in honour of the fallen.
At the diner no one speaks, silences hangs in the air, choking.
That night no one sleeps, misery hanging in the air.
