The palace of the 19th century, with its mottled red walls and incomplete roses, was all shedding tears, and the dense mist seemed to be trying to cover up the sins of darkness. How long has it been? If this continues, I may not be able to go out for the rest of my life...
A red dress appeared eye-catchingly in the depths of the corridor. The bright red hat completely hid her face. There was a dark shadow under the brim of the hat, and her faintly visible cherry lips were still pale pink. The red coat is knee-length, and her slender and delicate calves are covered in translucent black stockings. The same red stiletto court shoes are on her feet. She reached out and touched the brim of her hat, then quietly disappeared into the shadows...