Morning then came. Edna rested near the river, closing her eyes for a moment to sleep. She only woke up when she heard some people making noises. Afterwards, she continued her journey again, leaving the men who were fishing in the river.
She passed the church where she witnessed Maximillian kill a priest. She also passed across the bridge where she saw her master for the first time.
Edna stopped at the end of the bridge. The bustling atmosphere of the city in the morning could be heard. She remembered that in the tranquility and serenity of the night, a very handsome man stood alone on the edge of the bridge.
Her master was the most handsome man Edna had ever met. His red hair was blazing like flames, while his high cheekbones made him look even more stunning.
Honestly, Edna would have fallen for the man if he didn't have such a terrible temper. She hardly ever looked him in the eye. Edna could only look at three hanging gold earrings attached to his right ear.
