The Glory of the Eag

He wasn't suffering for himself. He had already tasted the pain of being a prisoner a year ago, and going through it again wasn't the end of the world. He could bear this kind of pain.,That day's dusk, the bronze sunlight painted the European land a bloody color. Even Schnbrunn Palace in Vienna was no exception.,In the embrace of Her Majesty the Queen, Chu Ying opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the gilt decorations on the ceiling.。