Cassian stood with his head bowed as he listened to Lexi speak. Listening to her, knowing the heartbreak she felt, was hard enough. He wasn't sure he could bear to watch her suffer through what he understood was her duty. Death always hit him hard. As a gypsy, death was feared, as a soldier, it was expected, as a human, it never got easier.
His eyes were glassy with tears unshed as he looked up, exchanging glances with Kain and Alec with a short nod. Cassian patted him on the shoulder with a tight squeeze, and the three along with a few others lit their torches and stepped forward to start lighting the pyres. Cassian did so with a quiet, gypsy prayer on his lips, watching as the fire caught and illuminated the sombre faces of the gathered crowd with warm light.
He stepped back to Lexi's side to silently take her hand.
His eyes were glassy with tears unshed as he looked up, exchanging glances with Kain and Alec with a short nod. Cassian patted him on the shoulder with a tight squeeze, and the three along with a few others lit their torches and stepped forward to start lighting the pyres. Cassian did so with a quiet, gypsy prayer on his lips, watching as the fire caught and illuminated the sombre faces of the gathered crowd with warm light.
He stepped back to Lexi's side to silently take her hand.