Chapter 678

Wallace left the castle but mother’s funeral still required someone to be there. Zachary returned to the hall after being with me for two minutes. I stood at the castle’s entrance and could not help but remember how sad Wallace looked when he left. I placed the umbrella over my head and went wandered out the direction he left as I searched for him. However, there was no sign of Wallace on the lengthy road. I was slightly worried, so I looked around. Finally, I found him on a nearby street. He sat on the bench and the winter sycamore leaves of France were falling around him. He looked so lonely in the rain. Wallace was lonely, extremely lonely. That was the feeling he gave me. Wallace bent over and his head was buried under his arms, allowing the rain to rush through him. I walked over and stretched half the umbrella over his head! My shoulder was wet from the rain. Wallace slowly looked up when he discovered that something was wrong. He questioned me with a calm expression and re