Chapter 32
You
“Oh…” My voice faded away.
I looked at Konstantine to find any traces of lament but there was none. Aside from the furrowing of his thick brows, he showed no signs of whether if he was still grieving after her death that I assumed was also a hundred years ago like their family photo.
Of all the paintings and tapestries back at the castle, this one wasn’t a replica of a much bigger version so I easily figured out that this might be the original or perhaps the only remaining copy of it. It might be the smallest one yet but it’s the closest to his heart aside from our wedding photo.
“What happened to her?” I touched the golden chains of the medallion.
Konstantine was also looking at the photo for some time now.
“When was the last time that you opened this?” I asked inste
