C1480 Cold Tone

In a snowdrift in the corner of the courtyard, a dog was lying in the snow. Its body was stiff, and its abdomen was deeply sunken. Due to the cold weather, its body was well-preserved.

The steward sighed. How could such a clever dog die like this? A figure staggered over from outside the crowd. A servant and bodyguard automatically gave way to him.

In the dark night