Behind The Castle's

Behind The Castle's
**BEST GIFT**



With all the senses in her body that could not digest anything anymore, Victoria bent her knees beside Grey's body which continued to bleed. Victoria's hand stretched out to caress the head of her slow-moving dog with great difficulty to stare at Victoria.


Victoria's little hand slipped under Grey's body, out of nowhere she could lift the dog's large body into her arms and carry it. Carrying the body of his dog, as before, when he often carried a little Grey.


Calista was still trembling in fear, Alex just froze, Diana had already stopped her crying cry with trembling lips as Victoria straightened up. Bringing Grey's body that continues to drain blood into his arms.


Victoria placed Grey's head on her shoulder with her two little hands holding Grey's butt.


"We're going home Grey"


Victoria's soft voice with her footsteps starting to move towards the Castle gate made Diana stand up from the ground. With a limp body and suppressing all her heart aches, Diana followed Victoria who continued to walk. Victoria's cold face was indecipherable, her hands supporting Grey's buttocks not far away, Grey's weak head on her shoulders that would occasionally fall down making Victoria have to slow her pace.


When they have passed the gate. Diana looked back, where Calista's voice screamed again as Alex beat Isac blindly, and yelled even more as Isac retorted


"Diana..."


Diana, who heard her name called out in a soft voice, grew even more desperate to hold back her cries


"Yes Vic"


"Prepare Grey's final resting place next to my room. The south palace". Diana knew this was going to happen and nodded straight away. "Move all my stuff to the south palace. Now"


Without answering, Diana immediately ran over while starting to cry again. He'll quickly find people to move Victoria's room and..... Digging out Grey's final resting place


"Are you cold Grey? Be calm. I'm right here"


Every movement during their journey, Grey's huge body kept Victoria tightening her arms and grip. The wound that was about to expel Grey's entrails continued to ooze the red liquid, which continued and continued to wet the dress until it penetrated into Victoria's skin.


All the eyes that saw it could only be wide-eyed in horror, they held their breaths, horror strokes and also anxiety depicted on the faces of their faces, the occasional sound of surprised cries also did not escape to show their response to a visible figure. The figure that continued to walk, walk, and walk with a flat face stained with a blood-red look, highlighted the flat eyes with a beautiful appearance.... Horrifying


On the other side. By driving Panter blindly, Fredrick followed Jeremmy as fast as they could to the palace gates. Seeing the approaching appearance of Fredrick and Jeremmy, the main gatekeeper immediately prepared


"OOOOOO!!!"


Jeremmy shouted with the sound of the gate opening. Still with Panter racing crazily, Fredrick pulled the Panter harness with all his might until the horse neighed strongly and swooped very high.


Unconcerned about Panter's state, without caring about his body, Fredrick jumped into the palace courtyard and ran as fast as he could to get to the main palace. His wife's room but, he doesn't find Victoria, just a waitress who's busy unpacking her wardrobe, cabinet and all the things on her desk.


Fredrick's hands clenched tightly and looked at someone there


"Where?"


The servants who had heard the news and understood the situation immediately replied while looking at Fredrick sharply


"South palace"


Fredrick ran as hard as he could. The new Jeremmy immediately twisted his body back, following Fredrick's wide and quick steps. All who saw them could only shut up and bow as Fredrick passed by them.


Fredrick's steps came to a halt when he saw Victoria's figure appear in front of the corridor. Carrying a large hairy figure in front of her body wrapped in a white nightgown that was now red until it crept into her hair. Footless, no coat, no facial expression, no eye highlight, all Victorian expressions were blank. Hollow and flat. Victoria is alive but dead.


Jeremmy gasped until he was unable to breathe. Fredrick simply froze with his hands clenched and his jaw hardened. His mouth was moody, his throat was full of pebbles, his chest spread pain to his spine, his breathing grew heavier and heavier inhaling breath.


He wanted to go forward, wanting to get closer to the now ghost-like figure, but he did not know what he should do afterwards, either, he could not think and think of anything else especially as Victoria got closer. Not on him but on the side door of the yard.


His two empty eyeballs did not move in the slightest, were not interested in anything, did not want to see anything. The destination is only one, at the southern palace garden.


With heavy strides, Fredrick tried to get closer to Victoria and...


Victoria just passed by with a step through the door.


Diana was ready there, in the snowy southern garden with a large white cloth in her hand while desperately holding back the cries and tightness in her chest, welcoming Victoria who was straight towards the snowy garden table.


Diana quickly spread the white cloth onto the table. After the cloth stretched out, Victoria lowered her weakly Grey's occasional body still gently moving with dying breath.


Still with blank eyes and no facial expressions, Victoria glanced at the three guards digging in the ground. The chair beside her moved as Diana and Victoria pulled down her buttocks immediately.


Her blood-soaked plaintiff pulled up end after end of the cloth to wrap around Grey, then smiled faintly, a thin smile that seemed to deeply slice through the hearts of anyone who saw him


"You've warmed up Grey?"


Victoria sat quietly with both hands stroking Grey's head. Both of his eyes continued to stare into Grey's golden eyes which also kept trying to stare at him


"Why Grey? what do you want to tell me?"


Grey just grunted softly and heavily. Victoria smiled again and cleaned Grey's saliva flowing from the edge of her mouth because Grey was no longer able to close her mouth


"You tired of Grey? lt's okay... Rest, sleep, I'm here. I'm always with you Grey"


Grey's eyelids grew heavier with his breathing becoming heavier. Diana had already booked on the ground by pressing firmly her hand into her mouth. Diana struggled to hold back her cries. Struggling not to disturb the last moment of his mistress with a dog who is also his family.


"Grey, do you know that I love you so much?. I was so happy when my dad's friend said he would bring me stuff from the faraway continent he came from. Two weeks later, a wooden box arrived at our Castle, the sounds moving inside the box scared me a little and hesitated to open the box, but Dad said it was okay... you must've liked it when the box was open'..." Victoria searched to rub Grey's saliva back and continued. "And when I opened the box. You who were very small at that time looked at me with fear, but not with me, at that moment I immediately shouted in my heart if you were not 'stuff'!. You are our family. I'm so happy Grey. You're the most beautiful gift I've ever had...."


Victoria paused again as Grey's breath grew and more slowly. Diana was getting drowned on the ground. The bodyguard who had finished preparing Grey's final resting place only lowered his head deeply with his eyes closed. All the servants who had been approaching out of curiosity began to decrease because they were unable to hold back their cries. And... Victoria smiled again, brought her face closer to Grey and whispered


"I'm sorry for always bothering you and not being able to take care of you. I'm not a good master Grey, it's okay, hate me Grey. It's okay.hate me..."


Victoria was choked when Grey's eyelids began to close and her breathing movements began to disappear.


"We love you Grey, thank you for coming to us. Thanks for everything. Rest Grey.... Go meet dad, mom and Lottie"


Victoria kissed Grey's forehead and muttered


"Goodbye Grey....."


Grey's breathing stopped. His eyelids close tightly.


Diana's cry could not be weaved anymore until her crying voice roared with her body bent on the ground. Victoria closed her eyes while again landing a kiss on Grey's head deeply.


"Goodbye....."


Jeremmy glanced at Fredrick who was just speechless with an unreadable cold face. Both his eyes were shiny full of anger, his back was stiff because of restraint, To his two hands were clenched tightly and kept clenched until a red color appeared due to the scratches of the wound.


"They've started Your Highness"


Somewhere else the storm will fall, Either a storm like what else will fall, Either the sound of sick cries who else will be heard, whether the screams of pain who else will be deafening, who else will be deafening, I don't know whose weeping of destruction will reverberate because,


All the pain and loss that will somehow belong to who, is not finished.


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Eike made this while sucking the ear with the song Song Of Durin ost the hobbit - Euriella who was sad bgt. As a result of tears flowing jaya ampe eike head is now sick.


bw....


Anybody still want to be at that table and Victoria asked King George to take Grey to the palace??


Ayukk sad together...


Save your sorrow...