Beneath the pyramid, in that man-made river of blood, Conqueror Cortes, stimulated by the icy river water, finally calmed down.
Beatrice has already been killed by that damn traitor. We must take back the Golden Code that we have worked so hard to create! Otherwise, not only the large sums of gold in the city, but also the soon-to-appear vast ownerless lands on Yucatan Island, will become a feast for those hyenas.
Rather than calling Beatrice his lover, it was more accurate to say she was his indispensable partner. Grieving for the beauty, he grieved even more for the massive benefits vested in her.
