Josceline fallowed Allen as he led her to the coffin reluctantly. She did not want to go up and see her father at all. She turned her head around slowly to see more people get up and come into the line to view the body. One face stuck out from all the rest and that was Minaâ€™s and her father fallowing right behind her. They ended up a few people behind which made Josceline smile. She did not like Mina, the way she had just came up to her earlier and talked to Allen had struck a nerve in the princess. She turned back around as they finally reached the coffin and she looked inside holding her breath. He looked so peaceful; he had the same sleepy gin on that he had had when she had found him dead. The memory tugged at her heart and a single tear rolled down her face. â€œI love you father,â€ her voice came out in a cracked whisper. â€œI hope that I will become as great as you.â€ She leaded down and kissed his check.<br/><br/>Turning around Josceline walked back to her seat down folding her hand in her lap as she sat. She looked around at all the people; some of them were looking back. Look at who their next ruler might be, this tinny fourteen year old girl. Josceline did not stare at one face for too long, but kept her eye wondering until they landed on Mina again. She walked over towards Josceline and stood before her bowing once again.<br/><br/>â€œI am truly sorry for your loss, my lady. Your father was a great man and I know you will become a great ruler just like him.â€ Minaâ€™s said respectfully.<br/><br/>â€œThank you, Mina,â€ was all Josceline could seem to get out. She did not know why, but she had a strange feeling about Mina that caused her heart to drop every time they spoke.