Afterwards, Donald Lee simply accepted his fate. He's already killed one of the emperor's slaves; what could be worse? At least he wasn't using one of the emperor's concubines.
Either way, it's a death sentence.
So, he wandered around the unfinished Flying Carriage Palaces with a calm look on his face: during his last trip to the capital, he hadn't had the chance to visit the Imperial Palace, and now he could make up for that regret.
The unfinished Flying Carriage Palaces had many exposed parts, and Owen Bertram had given specific instructions to Ferdinand to strengthen them. Donald Lee couldn't help but tease him: "You're not making a Flying Carriage Palace; you're building a mobile battle fortress!"
Owen Bertram held a finger to his lips and, with an enigmatic smile, said, "Shh."
