Aiden's POV

"Adeline." I called softly, seeing her walk past the living room.

She sighed and turned around, her hands on her waist. "Hi." She muttered.

I nodded, tapping the space beside me. "Why don't we watch some movie together?"

She shook her head, declining immediately. "I'm busy with reading, I just came to get water from the refrigerator."

"Okay." I raised my palms up in surrender. "You want anything?" I asked when I saw her come sit beside me.

"What are your plans for your uncle's burial?" She asked.

I grinned, "A wicked man like him sure needs a befitting burial. The other elders and I are still deciding...