In the estate of the Minister of Finance of the Kingdom, a woman sat opposite the old Minister of Finance, crying and wailing, "He is your nephew! How could he be killed so carelessly?"
"I've already written to my acquaintances in the City Defense Forces. At times like this, that's all I can really do."
"But you are the Minister of Finance! And moreover... others may not know, but Woodrow, Woodrow is your..." The woman wept so pitifully that even the old minister felt a twinge of compassion.
People always have their collections. For a man who is successful in business and wealthy, collecting things destined to be out of the reach of others gives them a sense of accomplishment.
And thus, he took a fancy to a pair of twins, identical twin sisters, and quite beautiful at that. First, he married the older sister to make her his wife, then he used every trick in the book to keep the younger sister on the side as his mistress.
