C1263 It Was so Real

Ever since he had been in prison, he had felt that he had nothing to do with the word future, and now, hearing the flatbread drawn by the butler, he could not help but straighten his body and think of a way to be modest as he stretched his aching knees.

But just as he was about to speak, the door of the room was knocked from the outside. An artificial female voice sounded. She said complacently