"Selent, can you put away your noble pity? You are no longer the eldest son of the Murry family. Don't tell me about your so-called chivalry. Your so-called justice is to starve to death in a shack or be beaten to death on the street."
"Taxis, we are friends. I... Hope... You can understand me."
"Of course I know that we are friends, best friends for life, right?" Taxis paused, "Because of this, I understand you. But it seems that I really don't understand you. I have always been very clear that you cannot truly integrate into our lives. The barrier between us is not just blood, but also the noble blood... You have never regarded us as people of the same class."
"No - no..."
Concept: Even those who are destined to have a tragic fate can also be healed by love.