October 1, 1853.
A dense drizzle like silk enveloped Constantinople at the junction of the Eurasian continent, washing away the dust that once covered the city, leaving Constantinople renewed.
The city under the gentle drizzle exuded an air of incomparable tranquility and harmony, with occasional passersby walking under umbrellas on the rain-drenched roads, the smoke from the Danube River and the Caucasus Region seemed to have entirely vanished at this moment.
However, all the tranquility and harmony were mere illusions brought by the rain. In the military port on the outskirts far from the city center of Constantinople, a scene incongruous with the peaceful city was secretly unfolding in this ancient military port.
