The Earl's Favorite

Lightning pierced the dark sky, and then it started to rain... The withered yellow leaves were knocked to the ground by the rain, leaving only bare branches. The rain and fog made the cemetery even more gloomy. A group of people wearing black clothes were attending the funeral. The coffin was slowly buried, making the little boy standing next to him cry even harder. "Brother... Brother... I want my father, I want my mother." He pulled the sleeve of his brother, and tears and rain could no longer be distinguished on his fair face. "Master Gilson, please don't do this." Butler Yitri dismissed him. "Open……