He shouldn't feel pain, he shouldn't feel remorse for the loss of Sebastian Morgenstern. He was a murderer, he KILLED max, his little brother, in cold blood. But he had been bonded to Sebastian, he understood him on a level that no one had ever before. He had seen into his mind, saw his deepest secrets & desires. He knew him inside out. Here he lie, before him, blood smeared across his pale lips, they were near blue now, a powdery blue. His eyes were heavy, it seemed he could hardly keep them open now. Jace cupped his face tenderly, there was a weight on his heart, a weight he almost felt ashamed for. He leaned forward, his narrow mouth thin. Two gentle kisses to the back of his eyelids. “Ave Atque Vale, Sebastian Morgenstern..”