A strong man stands up for himself, but the strongest man stands up the others and especially for the woman he loves.
~next day, morning, palace~
Daniel's pov
I close my eyes again and leave my head fall back on my chair's back.
I feel broken, devastated, guilty, stupid...
I am locked in my office since last afternoon, from the moment Diana left to England.
I told her to go, she had to be there, she needed it and I felt better knowing she wouldn't miss Carla's funeral.
I am aware of the fact I had no idea about her and Grayson or even his brother, but now I know and it is my duty to make things right. Diana was a wreck, Grayson's mother's death broke her and she didn't ask me to go, because I first told her she had to attend her funeral.
I don't know how it sounds, but for me it wa
