Chapter 1577

Olivia never imagined she would see Jacob dressed like this—in a dark navy outfit meant for the dead. Through the glass of the ice coffin, his face looked as if he were just sleeping. She pointed at his clothes and asked, "What's that?" Camilla, who had been standing at a distance, couldn't bring herself to look. But Olivia's question compelled her to finally glance toward the ice coffin. The moment Camilla's eyes landed on Jacob, she quickly looked away, her expression tightening with discomfort. She turned to the staff next to her and quietly said, "Explain it to her." The staff finally spoke, "He's wearing a burial robe. It's traditional for the deceased. We've cleaned him and fixed his face, so everything looks okay now." "Do all deceased people wear this?" Olivia's voice was barely audible. The staff nodded. "Yes, usually they all wear this." A sudden defiance flickered in Olivia's eyes. "Take it off." The staff's expression froze, clearly taken aback by her request.