C418 He Came to the Capital
"I'm to blame; I've failed you," the middle-aged man said, his voice tinged with remorse. Casting a sorrowful look, he turned and departed.
The alluring woman stayed silent by the window, standing there for a long time before murmuring to herself, "Perhaps this is fate. I must resign myself to it."
Five days later, as dawn broke, an immense, unbroken silhouette appeared in the morning light
