Chapter 110 One-hundred & Ten
- Mikhail
- The melodic sounds of violins and cellos weave through the air, and my gaze takes in the priceless works of art adorning the gallery walls.
- I'm captivated by the intense emotion on the faces of the figures portrayed by Delacroix. Each brushstroke is a testament to the passion and conviction of the period. I can practically hear the cries of revolution as Liberté leads the people through the streets of Paris.