Slowly, the seething emerald aura that blazed across Rex's body dissipated.
And when it did, he finally opened his eyes.
Just as he expected, eating the berry showed important memories about the other person, which was, in this case, Princess Davina. Not only that, but he could also feel what she was feeling so vividly, almost like he was the one feeling it.
In the memories that Princess Davina buried deeply, there was one part that stood out the most.
Rex saw the time when her mother died.
She didn't die dramatically.
Everyone in the whole House of Castillon knew that she was nearing her end.
Knew that she was only counting days.
So, when she died, none of them were surprised.
She died a graceful death—on the bed while being surrounded by every member of her family that she loved deeply. For someone like her, she couldn't ask for a better death than this. Nothing is better than dying peacefully with everyone she loved around her.
