It was a quiet early morning, which Neuvillette, as usual, spent on the banks of the river. He stood leaning over the water and watching his blurry reflection.

Many said that the Judge is an insensitive and cold person. And he really tried to be like that in public. But when he was left alone with his thoughts, it was hard for him to remain an indifferent person.

The man now heard nothing but his own thoughts. He did not even notice how someone approached him from behind.