The Zither Draws the Wolf Lord Here, Please Let Me Go

“You deceived me! I’m going to kill you!” As the words “Bow to each other” rang out in the wedding hall, the impossibly handsome groom drew his sword and thrust it at the bride. Blood gushed from the bride’s wound. In unbearable pain, she summoned all her strength to cry, “Why? Don’t you love me? Why are you killing me?” Then she collapsed in a pool of blood. She watched helplessly as the groom went on to stab her eldest brother, her second brother, and the guests, unable to stop him before she finally passed out. It all began twelve years ago, when the bride used her zither music to lure in the “wolf lord” she loved. In the end, he killed her, her brothers, and everyone around her. She had truly invited a wolf into her home. If she could start over, the bride would still choose to spend the rest of her life with the wolf lord. Why? Is she a masochist? Is she bewitched by his good looks?