Chapter 407

"I don't have a mom anymore." Little Clara pressed her lips together as if holding back tears. But instead of crying, she smiled.

Tugging on his hand, she pulled Arthur out of the mourning hall and pointed toward the stars.

"She and Dad turned into stars in the sky. They watch over me every day," she said, her voice soft yet sure. "Your mom and dad must be up there too, right?"

Before leaving, she