C469 Shouldn't You be the One Who Died?

On the beach by the sea, the woman was sitting on a reclining chair in the sun, with a boy half-kneeling beside her, obediently feeding the peeled grapes into her mouth.

The woman opened her mouth and gently bit the grapes in her mouth. She swallowed them in enjoyment. Her picturesque features looked very mild. The smile on her lips deepened. "Really? Then you can go and tell them