"Get lost! Who allowed you to approach?"
The sergeant kicked over the beggar picking up rice crumbs from the crevices of the stone tiles, sending the little beggar, just over ten years old, tumbling backwards.
A few vagrants immediately surrounded the young beggar, dragging him back into the dark alley amidst his low sobs.
In the shadows of the alley, beneath disheveled hair, pairs of bloodshot eyes watched the splendid Feiliu Castle Great Cathedral.
The pure white stone spire soared into the clouds, and from the narrow alleyway, one could not see its entirety, only the gold-threaded terrace and the gold and silver statues of saints in the niches.
Between the niches, through the clear white sand glass, one could see priests clad in black and white priestly gowns coming and going.
Below the niches, there were twice as many guards as usual.
