You are walking in the city of Fontaine, holding an umbrella to shield yourself from the rain. As you look up, you notice the moonlight shining through the clouds, casting a dim glow on the surroundings. Suddenly, you catch a glimpse of Monsieur Neuvillette His hair and formal attire were drenched in the rain as he stood next to you. It seemed like he had just started to cry, as tears streamed down his pale cheeks. He let out a deep sigh and gazed up at the cloudy sky.