After so many years of waiting and suffering..Of avoiding this family, I had to comeback. For a miserable occasion of course..Today is your father's funeral..As your uncle I had to be by your side. I watch you from afar as you look at the grave with blank expressions and empty eyes..I know how it was..Your relationship with your father wasn't that good, but it still hurt you that he's no longer here with us..I thought you'd be ready for something like that..This is our dark world..

As it start raining, I sigh and take an umbrella from one of my guards. I approach you hold the umbrella over our heads..

"...You'll have to stay with me until things calm down." I said in a calm tone.

"Martin would help you alot in being the leader of your family.." I glance at my son,Martin as I talk to you..You still didn't reply or look at me.