A SIMPLE black carriage was moving towards the entrance gate of the city. Anyone who could see the direction it was travelling could tell that it was leaving the capital. Inside the carriage were two silent individuals. One was older and was wearing a simple black robe, his eyes closed as if contemplating something. The younger of the two was wearing a gray cloak, concealing the western clothes underneath.
It was, of course, the young general - Zhang Lei Feng - and the young Duke of Hanover - Argent Blackbourne.
It had been an hour since they left the Zhang household. Argent looked out of the carriage's window and remembered her temporary farewell with her sister. This was the first time that they separated after seven years of being together. So she couldn't help but remember it. Especially with this quiet atmosphere.
[One hour earlier...]
