His voice carried the weight of a father's heartbreak. Duke Capone, seeking to uplift the king, responded in an energetic tone. "Perhaps it's nature's way of telling us to let time carry our burdens. Surely, Crown Prince Randolph would be praying for peace as he watches from above."
Charles V offered a thin smile in return, though the grief in his expression was far from gone. "Ha… I suppose you're right. That foolish boy… I know I should let go, but it's easier said than done."
The king fell silent, his gaze returning to the view outside. After a moment of contemplation, he turned back, his expression softening into a rare, serene smile. "Still, I'm relieved that Astrid has adapted far better than I had expected."
The Crown Princess's resilience was indeed a blessing. Duke Capone offered his heartfelt praise. "It is a great fortune for the kingdom, Your Majesty."
