Meeting You at the Most Beautiful Time

During a desperate escape from death, they met and fell in love at first sight, their feelings growing deep. But at daybreak, they parted in silence, with only a memory left behind. When they met again, he treasured her above all else. The trouble was, this was not the same woman: the person before him was not the one in his heart. Fate took a cruel turn, then brought her back to him. How could he let her go?! Was she Cinderella? No matter, he would gladly be the prince who saved her. Was her past a mystery? No matter, he knew she was as pure and beautiful as a lily. She was never one to behave, and argued with him whenever they met. No matter, that was simply how they got along. But the vast difference in their status still stood between them, and love seemed fragile in the face of reality... Could he remain as steadfast as ever and hold on to their love? Could she break free from her cocoon, grow beautiful wings, and protect their love? Meeting you at the most beautiful time of my life: was it a beautiful misunderstanding, or a love that would last until death?