"Why don't they eat the cake?" "You know, sir, I didn't mean to."
This Austrian rose was finally awakened by the executioner from his dream of ecstasy. On the day the Queen of France died, the people who had cheered and surrendered to her held a grand banquet. The new nobles shook the wine glasses in their hands and pretended to lament the withering of the rose. But who knew that Moses handed over the resurrected Tarot to the flowers that bloomed in the suffering, and the deceased quietly returned -
Accompanied by the bloody moonlight, she raised the table knife in her hand high, as if she couldn't wait to divide the delicious cake. "This light yellow dress really suits her very well. She is as charming as her father Bruce Wayne." The reporter of "Gotham Daily" made no secret of his praise of her beauty. In fact, no one can slander the French Rose of that year.
Intention: love, affection, justice