"Please, not my child! She's just a child — don't kill her!"
"Please, forgive me! I didn't — ugh… the horses just suddenly went wild and galloped! I've been a coachman for years and I knew running into the street of the capital was forbidden! Please, sir! Please don't kill me!"
"Why is he even galloping in this street? Now, he's about to get executed and dragged the child with him."
"Didn't you hear him? Something spooked the horse. I don't think he meant it."
"Even so, it's his horse and his responsibility."
"Poor old man. Of all people, he nearly ran over. It seemed he nearly harmed a precious lady from a powerful house."
"How unlucky. He must've been living his life immorally to be stricken by such a misfortune."
