The turbulent year of 1898 had finally passed, giving way to the dawn of 1899. The final year of the 19th century seemed to prepare for a new epoch, ushering in an unprecedented peace. The great powers remained preoccupied with their colonial pursuits—dividing Africa and entrenching their influence over America—but the absence of major conflicts marked the year as an anomaly…
Meanwhile, in the East, nations raced toward modernization, their fervor unrelenting. Yet amidst this frenzy, the shadowy colossus of Jinhan stood strangely silent. The company, once a symbol of relentless expansion, now exuded an eerie calm.
No new ventures were announced, a deviation from their usual pattern of unveiling ambitious projects every six months.
As the months of the new year rolled by, the stillness began to unsettle even the most seasoned employees.
"Something big is brewing," murmured one clerk, his voice laced with trepidation.
"Are we missing something critical?" whispered another.
