8 The man is startled as he sees Lord Yun, sword unsheathed, walk towards his wife . MAN WHAT ... what are you trying to do, Sir? LORD YUN Shut up, and just let me tend to your wife! The woman is screaming in agony on the ground already ... From a distance, we watch as the midwife and Lord Yun huddle around the woman . WOMAN It's coming out, I can feel it ... LORD YUN Do your breathing ... MIDWIFE You sure you know what you are doing? LORD YUN I do ... With an isometric aerial view, we see as where Lord Yun, the midwife and the man have crowded around the screaming wife, a small spurt of blood is seen . DISSOLVE TO: INT . LORD YUN'S BEDROOM NIGHT An image of a hand holding a silken kerchief, and cleansing a sword with it . The kerchief is stained with blood . Slowly it is revealed that the hand belongs to none other than Lord Yun himself . Behind Lord Yun stands the midwife, who is carrying the new child in her hands . MIDWIFE My Lord, the woman ... LORD YUN We can only leave her to the fates now . I have done all I could . Desperate times called for desperate measures, I had to deliver her . MIDWIFE