C1558 Please

"You want me to save this girl? Give me a suitable reason!"

Wang Mang crossed his legs in an imposing manner and leaned against a small red sandalwood Wooden Chair. A grey and glossy bearskin cloak was draped over his broad shoulders. Between his left index and middle fingers was a cigar that was slowly drifting with turbid smoke.

He raised the cigar and took a deep breath