"The funeral will be head tomorrow." I starred at the rabbit speaking before me. I crossed my eyes and refused to share my thoughts or feeling. Nodded at him, then simply walked away.
'I take the crown tomorrow. My papers are unnecessary now. And peace has been ordered.'
Earlier that day I was helping cleen the city. Barry bodies and sending flowers to loved ones. It was finally over.
"Borris," I heard a familar voice behind me. I turned to it and didn't speak.
"Will you take me to the grave of my friend..." she looked down at the ground. Almost embraced at the question.
I uncrossed my arms and grabbed her hand. "Of course Alice." I smiled at her.
We arrived at the grave yard and we found Peter's head stone. She knelt before it weeping. I stood behind as support.
It turns out he shot himself in the office. He ended it for himself. He's finally at peace though. After everything him and I have been through he's at peace.
He took my family from me. I was an orphan adopted into a noble family but once he was born they threw me out. Burnt my papers and everything I had for that rabbit. And yet I'm happy he can rest finally. I heard her tears.
"Alice," I whispered not sure what to do. She stood and wiped her tears. Turned and walked past me.
"Lets go Borris." I followed behind. As a loyal husband should. We wedded that night in hopes to end all the vilence. I love Alice, and she loves me. No more to it.