A Wedding in Red at the River of Forgetfulness

She died, her soul scattered beyond recall. This time, there would be no chance to live again. She would be lost to the Six Realms forever. But all he wanted was to wait, wait for her to be reborn, and hear her say with her own lips, “I've come to marry you.”

“This prince never makes a losing deal. If my immortal body is reduced to ashes and you still don't return, then I will destroy all of heaven and earth and make them your funeral offering!”

When his immortal body turned to bone, the day he had been waiting for finally came. She stood before him, radiant, having crossed the flames from the eighteenth level of the underworld. To him, whose bones were rotting, she said, “I've come to fulfill my promise.”