Madam Dailey's chest was red and bleeding. Her face was as white as paper, but she smiled.
The gentlemen were speechless.
This was the first time Madam Dailey had laughed.
They had seen lady Daili cry, see her despair, and see her struggle, but they had never seen her smile. Her smile was like a White Rose in the abyss, pale and beautiful.
"We've been seen through ..." Lady Dailey smiled gently as she looked at the devil-like gentlemen in front of her."But what can we do? we're all going to die together tonight. We'll be companions on the road to the underworld. When we reach the underworld, I'll be free."
All her life, she had been pursuing ... Freedom.
Free to cry, free to speak, free to run.
The freedom to choose who to love, the freedom to choose whether to give birth, the freedom to choose ... Hugs and smiles.
The shackles that had been on her for nearly 20 years were finally going to be released.
