[283. Fate's Gambler]
"It was you who led me astray. It's all your fault, Mr. An Su, the annoying, disrespectful liar."
"I have never been a good child; everything I did was for myself... The first time I escaped from the monastery, the first time I broke the nun's rules, the first time I didn't return home at night, the first time I cursed someone, it was you who led me astray."
"I cannot be the good child everyone loves, being a bad child adored by one person is enough. So my first gamble as a bad child is forgivable, isn't it?"
"Because you will win, I've bet everything on you."
"My very own Pope, Your Majesty."
From the boundless shadows and the unknown, in this desolate and dark universe, the youth opened his murky eyes. He took out from his inner pocket a small, plain gambling ticket, the design on the ticket was simple, a snow-white expanse reflecting a tiny, equally white flower.
That small touch of white is the only light in this dark universe.
