He was the powerful prime minister, and she was his gentle wife. They had built a warm and cozy room together.
A misfortune crushed all perfection. Everyone in the world said she was dead, but he didn't believe in fate and searched hard for several years.
When they saw each other again, he thought that his obsession had finally paid off——
But when she looked at him, her eyes were as clear as the first time she met him, and she didn't recognize him at all.
Is this reunion a miracle of fate or an illusion woven by obsession?
