Lorenso gulped as the Queen announced the news.<em>No...No, he can't be.</em>She said it with such a lack of emotion it chilled him.<em>Bitch.</em>He could only look down as they toasted his oldest friend. As they called out "To The king" lorenso mumbled quietly under his breath "To Garawin". He took a small sip from the glass and lowered it, his hand shaking. He looked up at the Queen, eyeing Gerrard and Lenally.<em>You utterly cold, calculating, bitch. He isn't even in the ground yet!</em>As the jesters dance came to an end he gave Lenally's hand a small squeeze under the table, then stood up. "May...I beg leave to excuse myself your highnesses." Before anyone could answer, He walked out of the hall.<br/><br/>Outside, a tear ran down his cheek for his oldest friend. He punched his fist at the wall. "Fuck!" He had never felt the mix of draining emotions as he had tonight.