Just as Shade had said, no one would have believed that the Gray-headed Eagle, an Ace Agent who had accomplished countless great deeds, rested in peace in such an unknown corner. No one would ever have the chance to learn his story or anything about his past.
"Margaret, please say something for Detective Sparrow."
"Gray-headed Eagle, on behalf of the Anjou Family, I thank you for your contributions."
The princess spoke softly and reached out to touch the tombstone:
"I also thank you on Shade's behalf. Rest in peace in this foreign land, and may your soul sleep forever. In the name of the royal family, although I cannot grant you glory or wealth, the heroic spirits of the Anjou Family's ancestors are with you. Your story has ended. May God bless your soul."
She softly praised the true god, Lady of Creation, and reverently traced the holy symbol over her chest, beneath the clasp of her cloak. She then removed her ring and handed it to Shade. Shade dug a deep hole beside the grave and buried the princess's ring next to Detective Sparrow. It was an honor he deserved.
Margaret looked at Shade:
"In the name of Margaret Anjou, I appoint you as the Gray-headed Eagle."
"You're only a princess. You don't have that authority."
Shade corrected her, then pointed at himself:
"I don't need your appointment."
He spoke very seriously:
"Because I am the Gray-headed Eagle who inherited everything. But from this day onward, the Gray-headed Eagle will be loyal only to you, my princess."
He bent and bowed to Princess Margaret, who nodded with restrained dignity:
"We have paid our respects to the loyal agent. Now, let us return."
Without looking again at the former detective resting in foreign soil, the two turned and walked into