Chapter 4: [ - 004] My Funeral
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Who in the world can attend their own funeral? My real body was right there in front of me. My corpse was beautifully adorned and would be displayed for 100 days. Most of the Imperial family, including their spouses, held funerals in this way. The daughters and sons of God. I don't know if it was to instill a sense of fantasy in the people, or if it was a sense of superiority, that the Imperial family couldn't hold the same kind of funeral as the nobles. I remembered the funeral of Her Majesty, Empress Retina, who passed away when I was a child. She was also beautifully adorned at the time. And she was laid to rest in a glass coffin surrounded by flowers, and her funeral lasted for 100 days. The sad and beautiful scene is still vivid in my mind, and now my body is in that coffin. As I got closer to the glass coffin, I unconsciously pulled the veil attached to my hat all the way down to my nose. Not many nobles knew my face, unless they were close friends. It was all thanks to my husband, Noebian, who rushed to get me married as soon as I had my debutante ball. It was good that I had Blier's fresh and healthy body, but it was only when I came to this solemn and grand funeral that I began to feel this reality.
'This is God's trick.'
This dreamlike reality isn't a situation I should just be happy about. This is God's trick. And a very cruel one at that.