47Vane CrimsonBehind the shadow of a red umbrella surrounded by poisonous thorns, Vane Crimson sat calmly playing his Ace card. It's not just nobility; it is the lord of the game of fortune who thirsts for "bets" lVane CrimsonBehind the shadow of a red umbrella surrounded by poisonous thorns, Vane Crimson sat calmly playing his Ace card. It's not just nobility; it is the lord of the game of fortune who thirsts for "bets" l
47Vane CrimsonBehind the shadow of a red umbrella surrounded by poisonous thorns, Vane Crimson sat calmly playing his Ace card. It's not just nobility; it is the lord of the game of fortune who thirsts for "bets" lVane CrimsonBehind the shadow of a red umbrella surrounded by poisonous thorns, Vane Crimson sat calmly playing his Ace card. It's not just nobility; it is the lord of the game of fortune who thirsts for "bets" l