23:00“亲爱的伦伯特:愿我在新年的开始就能见到你。”十二月的最后一天,大雪弥漫。这是帝国入冬以来最冷的一天,极度的严寒让钟楼上的分针像是被冰冻了一样。仿佛时间会永远停在十一点,仿佛这一年永远不会过去。战争已经进行了大半年,帝国广场上依然人来人往,但却没有了往昔新年的欢声笑语,似乎连喷泉旁的神像都一脸 23:00“Dear Rembert: May I see you at the beginning of the New Year.” On the last day of December, the snow is filled. This is the coldest day since the empire entered winter. Extreme cold has caused the minute hand on the bell tower to be frozen. It seems as if time will stop at eleven forever, as if it never passed. The war has been going on for more than half a year. The Empire Square still has people coming and going, but there is no laughter from the past New Year. It seems that even the statues beside the fountain have a look.