We once shared the same starry sky and agreed to see the glowing jellyfish in the deep sea together. She is the only reality in my boring world, and I am all the desire in her silent life.
In an aristocratic struggle that no one could resist, she lost her closest relatives and her family. She thought her silence was betrayal, she thought her departure was a blade. They each hold half of the puzzle of each other's "evidence", but they are unable to piece together the whole truth.
She watched her family fall, shouldered a blood feud, climbed to the top of power step by step, and became the coldest sword in the Queen's hand. She watched her go away to a foreign country with heart-burning hatred, gradually winning the admiration of all people and becoming a light that illuminated the bottom. They meet again on the chessboard of fate. She is the count who plays chess, and she is the master who breaks the game. Every confrontation is an old wound torn apart, and every look at each other is a surge of heart.
Alberta just wanted to keep her family and the red-haired girl. But in the end, he couldn't resist his fate, and he watched Annie walk away with hatred.
She understands her last resort, so there is always pain in her hatred. She understands her pride and pain, so she always leaves room for revenge.
She became the Queen's sharpest knife, but she could not cut off the bad relationship with her. She became the light in the hearts of common people, but it could not illuminate the way to her heart.
"Annie, kill me, or come back to me." "Alberta, I hate you, but... I can't watch you destroy."
This is a story about two women who cannot truly hate each other and cannot easily forgive each other. They find each other again in positions destined to be opposite.
