Chapter 409 Ashes

• Natalia didn’t ask. She wouldn’t pry. Whatever grievances existed could wait until the funeral ended. By now, she knew how to restrain herself.
• Keeping her expression composed, she bowed slightly to the Bosch family’s steward.“Thank you for attending the service. I’m young and inexperienced, and I may not be fully familiar with proper etiquette. Please forgive any shortcomings.”
• A child barely ten years old, standing so calm and self-possessed—neither startled nor nervous, neither eager nor fearful—caught the steward off guard. Still, he had no intention of lingering.