[A seemingly sweet but secretly dark, obsessive, devoted pure-love daughter of a Minister] versus [A beautiful, tragic, gentle, restrained, lovestruck prince]
(mutual salvation) (the beauty of tragedy)
[Content warning: The first three chapters focus more on essential background and foreshadowing. There is a subplot romance between a secondary couple, so don’t read if that bothers you.]
She is a noble young lady, adored and pampered by all. Beneath her gentle facade, she defies convention and is utterly unlike the other noblewomen.
He is a prince born to wealth and honor, brilliant and dazzling, noble and immaculate. Yet an incurable poison torments him, and he was born with little time to live.
An unfeeling emperor, a mother who despises him, siblings who turn against one another.
He was born in a mire, yet from that mire blossomed a flower of utmost purity.
Drawn to the freedom and vitality of her unrestrained spirit, he gives her endless tenderness and care, teaching her how to love herself and others.
She becomes utterly captivated by his gentle warmth, like the spring rain beneath a clear, moonlit sky.
But fate is cruel, and Heaven insists on tearing him away from her.
Endless longing and bitter resentment send her through rebirth after rebirth. Her past lives become a boundless nightmare, blurring her memories…
Again and again, she relives the same tragedy, forced to watch her beloved die in her arms.
“You died too young. I can’t even imagine what you’d look like with white hair, not even in my dreams.”
“Give me one more chance… Let him live for once, just once!”
“Wanwan, you shouldn’t be trapped here.”
“May I be gone forever, with no next life.”
From the introduction, it seems to be more traditional and ancient. The writing is good at the beginning, so I'll sit back and read it.