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Chapter 357: Funeral · Oct 28, 2026

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351 Chapter 351: In the bed 2026-10-28
352 Chapter 352: Can’t even lie 2026-10-28
353 Chapter 353: Restrained desires 2026-10-28
354 Chapter 354: Congratulations 2026-10-28
355 Chapter 355: Crush? 2026-10-28
356 Chapter 356: Thank you 2026-10-28
357 Chapter 357: Funeral 2026-10-28
358 Chapter 358: Darling? 2026-10-28
359 Chapter 359: Tell her 2026-10-28
360 Chapter 360: Wanna sleep with me? [1] 2026-10-28
361 Chapter 361: Wanna sleep with me? [2] 2026-10-28
362 Chapter 362: Wanna sleep with me? [3] 2026-10-28
363 Chapter 363: *Wanna sleep with me? [4]* 2026-10-28
364 Chapter 364: *Wanna sleep with me? [5]* 2026-10-28
365 Chapter 365: *Wanna sleep with me? [6]* 2026-10-28
366 Chapter 366: Sorry I... 2026-10-28
367 Chapter 367: Coming back home 2026-10-28
368 Chapter 368: Little training 2026-10-28
369 Chapter 369: Insecurity? 2026-10-28
370 Chapter 370: Number seven [1] 2026-10-28
371 Chapter 371: Number seven [2] 2026-10-28
372 Chapter 372: Academy’s Tournament [1] 2026-10-28
373 Chapter 373: Academy’s Tournament [2] 2026-10-28
374 Chapter 374: Academy’s Tournament [3] 2026-10-28
375 Chapter 375: Eating 2026-10-28
376 Chapter 376: Blabbering? 2026-10-28
377 Chapter 377: Eira’s match 2026-10-28
378 Chapter 378: Family 2026-10-28
379 Chapter 379: A selfie 2026-10-28
380 Chapter 380: Keep it a secret 2026-10-28
381 Chapter 381: Not in the hall 2026-10-28
382 Chapter 382: To the finals? 2026-10-28
383 Chapter 383: Dream? 2026-10-28
384 Chapter 384: Its a kiss... 2026-10-28
385 Chapter 385: First year finals [1] 2026-10-28
386 Chapter 386: First year finals [2] 2026-10-28
387 Chapter 387: First year finals [3] 2026-10-28
388 Chapter 388: Top priority 2026-10-28
389 Chapter 389: Its about time 2026-10-28
390 Chapter 390: His birthday [1] 2026-10-28
391 Chapter 391: His Birthday [2] 2026-10-28
392 Chapter 392: His Birthday [3] 2026-10-28
393 Chapter 393: His Birthday [4] 2026-10-28
394 Chapter 394: His Birthday [5] 2026-10-28
395 Chapter 395: His Birthday [6] 2026-10-28
396 Chapter 396: A gift? 2026-10-28
397 Chapter 397: An ’emergency’ ? 2026-10-28
398 Chapter 398: God? 2026-10-28
399 Chapter 399: Feeling lonely? 2026-10-28
400 Chapter 400: A belated gift [1] 2026-10-28

Eira tilted her head, narrowing her eyes at him . ”So... coming to the main question, what exactly were you doing with my mom?”

Brandon blinked, his expression momentarily blank. ”Huh?”

She leaned in a little ”Going out with her at nights? Since when did that start?”

He froze for a moment, trying to think of a way to phrase his words that wouldn’t sound immediately suspicious.

”...Well,” he began slowly, scratching the back of his neck, ”it’s just that... she was feeling down, so I... went out with her for a bit. That’s all.”

Eira raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. ”Mm-hm,” she murmured, leaning closer until her nose almost brushed his. ”That’s all?”

He gave a small, nervous laugh and nodded earnestly ”Yeah, that’s all, Eira. Just a walk. Talked a little. Nothing more.”

”Hmm...” Humming under her breath, she looked at him closely.

For a moment, he thought she was going to call him out.

But then, to his surprise, her expression softened, and a quiet giggle slipped past her lips.

”I see. Well, I am glad she is getting along with you...”

Before he could respond, she closed the remaining distance and pressed her lips against his.

Eira’s fingers slid up to the back of his neck, threading through his hair, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss.

Inside, Brandon cursed silently ’Fuck...’

He closed his eyes, letting himself melt into the moment, knowing that he was lying to someone who trusts him completely and loves him without hesitation.

And yet, he couldn’t bring himself to tell her the truth.

When she finally drew back, her breath brushed his cheek, and a faint, knowing smile curved her lips looking at him ’What a bad liar you are...’

She knew. Maybe not all the details, but enough.

The hesitance in his voice and the faint tremble in his tone... it told her everything.

Still smiling, she leaned forward again and gently sucked on his lower lip ’I will wait... until you find the courage to admit it and tell me about it.’

Brandon exhaled slowly as a sense of guilt tightened on his chest, thinking how she would feel if she came to know that he loves her mother.

---

Two days passed quickly-

The afternoon sky hung low with a heavy, bruised tint of gray.

A faint breeze whispered through the cypresses lining the hill, shivering their dark leaves as the mourners gathered around the marble grave.

It is the day of Henriette Bleaufort’s funeral.

Rows of black ethercrafts and armored convoys lined the path leading to the cemetery.

Nobles and matriarchs from the Great Houses had come because the Bleaufort name demanded respect, even in death.

Florence stood at the front, and the black veil draped over her hair fluttered faintly in the wind as she stood there with her hands clasped in front of her.

She looked every bit the dignified daughter of a Great House, poised and graceful, even as they lowered her mother’s coffin into the ground.

Beside her, Eira was standing with her head lowered.

And then there was Kiera, standing there with a composed face as she looked at the funeral.

Brandon stood a few paces behind them, dressed in a dark suit with his hair neatly tied back.

His gaze lingered briefly on Florence and each time someone offered condolences, she nodded mechanically, repeating, ”Thank you for coming.”

Protective ether barriers had been raised by the attendants to keep the ceremony private, ensuring the press or lower nobility wouldn’t intrude.

But within that quiet dome, Matriarchs of the Five Great Houses, high-ranking Church representatives, military officers, and government officials were standing.

The Holy Church of Rhéanne had even sent their Triarch.

One of the Triarch women stepped forward ”May her soul find peace beyond the Veil, and her sins be weighed with mercy.”

Florence’s lips parted faintly and her eyes flickered at the mention of mercy.

Henriette had been powerful, ruthless, and feared by nearly everyone who stood here today.

For some, this funeral wasn’t mourning... it was quiet relief.

Brandon’s gaze lowered to the grave, and he remembered the blood on his hands.

Eira glanced sideways at him, and their eyes met for a brief second ’I’m here. Don’t think about it now.’

Kiera stepped forward, and she had a single white lily in her hand.

Placing it on the coffin, she whispered something no one could hear before she straightened again.

Florence followed and laid a small pendant on the coffin, the same pendant Henriette has been wearing since Florence was a child.

The priestess gave a final blessing, and with a low hum, the coffin descended into the earth.

One by one, the guests began stepping forward to offer condolences.

”Lady Florence, your mother was a formidable woman.”

”She will be remembered.”

”She raised a fine family.”

Florence nodded to each with the same polite grace, but her gaze flickered occasionally to Eira, to Kiera, and once, fleetingly, to Brandon.

As the crowd began to disperse, Brandon stayed a little longer, watching as Florence stared at the grave long after the others had turned away.

The wind tugged at her veil again, revealing a single tear she hastily brushed away.

For the first time since the ceremony began, she whispered, ”Rest now, Mother.”

---

The quiet cemetery had almost emptied by now, with only a few people remaining.

Brandon stood alone beneath one of the tall trees that bordered the hill as he looked down toward Henriette’s grave with a distant gaze.

He exhaled slowly and his breath was visible in the cool air. ”It’s over...” he murmured to himself.

The faint crunch of gravel behind him made him turn his head slightly ’Who?’

When he looked toward the sound, his gaze fell upon a woman he didn’t recognize at first glance.

Her long black hair cascaded down her back and she had black eyes with a quiet smile lingering on her lips.

Reaching him, she spoke in a soft voice ”Hello, Mr. Brandon. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.”

Brandon straightened slightly from the tree ”You are...”

”Oh, how rude of me,” she said smoothly in an almost teasing tone ”I forgot to introduce myself.”

”I am Maevrith Le Vörtdämmerung. The matriarch of House Vernhail.”

Brandon frowned slightly ’Naevora’s mother... Charlotte already told me to be careful with her.’

’If I remember correctly... this should be one of her clones.’

Forcing his tension into a polite smile, Brandon nodded slightly. ”It’s good to meet you too, Miss Maevrith.”

Her eyes softened at the formal address ”My, how polite.”

For a moment, neither spoke. The wind rustled through the trees again, and a few petals drifted between them.

Then Maevrith smiled faintly ”Naevora told me you’ve been... interesting to watch.”

Brandon’s expression remained neutral. ”She’s been helping me. Teaching me.”

”I’m aware.” Maevrith replied.

He exhaled quietly and said, ”If you came all this way just to meet me, then... I suppose I should at least ask... why?”

Maevrith’s lips curved into a subtle smile ”Nothing much, Mr.Brandon. I just wanted to see the only male awakener in pers-”

Suddenly her body stiffened and a powerful pressure enveloped her, making her eyes widen in shock ’Wha-’

Hm? Brandon squinted and turned his gaze further behind Maevrith and saw the woman standing there in black clothes ”Charlotte.”

In one blink, Charlotte appeared beside Maevrith and raised her leg, kicking the woman straight in the face.

*THOOM*

Her heel crashed into her face and Maevrith’s head turned to the left as a painful grunt escaped her lips ”Guagh-”

Raising her elbow, Charlotte smashed Maevrith’s face.

*crack*

Cracks formed on Maevrith’s body, and it broke into small fragments.

The clone shattered into a cascade of shards that disintegrated into fading mist.

Ehh? Brandon sighed, brushing a few specks of ether dust off his coat. ”...You didn’t have to go that far, Big Sister.” he murmured dryly.

Charlotte flicked her fingers, dispelling the last trace of lingering ether and turned to Brandon ”Don’t deal with her... she can be tricky.”

With a chuckle, he stepped forward and hugged her tightly ”Hmm, why should I be worried when I have a reliable big sister like you?”

She blushed upon hearing this, and her arms came up slowly, almost hesitant at first, then settled around his back as she returned the hug.

The faint scent of his hair, the warmth pressing against her chest... she could feel the steady rhythm of his heart through his shirt.

He raised his hand and gently pulled the collar on her coat to look at her neck and the delicate collarbone ”The hickeys are gone...”

She nodded faintly, looking into his eyes ”Mhm.”

Brandon hummed in thought, then leaned a little closer, his breath brushing against her ear as he whispered, ”Maybe I should give some more later.”

The blush on her cheeks deepened, and she hit his chest lightly ”Last time my sister caught us, so no more hickeys.”

With a chuckle, he nodded ”Alright, alright...”

She smoothed his coat like a caring big sister and spoke ”Now come with me.”

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