TOMB OF LATE LADY OPHELIA FRETAKIS WHO WAS IN A LOVE SQUARE.
Alexander laughs. One filled with sadness. "I understand that you may not like it."
Afterall you ended things here.
He then held her tiny hand and said. "Wanna take a walk with me through this flowers. There is something I want to sow to you."
She didnt argue with him since she still wanted a response to her question and let him drag her through the field of flowers. They were beautiful but Saraphinr found it annoying somehow.
"What do you wnat to show to me?"
Alexander stares at the little girl and replies. "Your burial ground." He then laughs. A dry one.
"You mean to kill me?"
"I mean your late life."
Saraphine was quiet for a while and refused to move again before she asks him. "How did it...how..." she did not even know what to ask by now she could only hope that she at least lived a long and fulfilling life then.