It seems my whole life has been woven through with dreams.
The dream began with me locked away in a lightless room, surrounded by endless darkness.
Then one day, the skies finally cleared. I left home and was sent to Monan. From then on, I was no longer the Fourteenth Princess.
In the dream, I was dearly loved in Monan, but then I was suddenly cast into despair and forced to return to the place where I was born but never raised.
My elder brothers and Axuan did everything they could to take me away, to bring me home. I wanted to go home so badly, too.
At the end of the dream, I was about to return home.
But then I saw my beloved parents and brothers die violent deaths. My lively, adorable Eighth Sister didn't even get the chance to fly her kite.
So when I awoke, I chose another way to go home.
"Why would a princess from Jingdu come to Monan?"
"Because Monan loves its princess."
"Ayu, I'll come back once you've made a hundred kites."