I sit in that chair for a while. Why I’m feeling guilty after all? He is the one who broke into my house, threatened and insulted, and moreover kidnapped me. I’m really an idiot after all. To let him manipulate with me in such an obvious way. I stormed after him. When I passed through the entrance on the roof, which was large and well decorated as it was the main one, there was a large gallery before me. The walls were a black-blue color. And they were adorned with masterpieces. I gaped at all the beauty gathered th