She was the most delicate princess in Vesta. She wanted to marry her country, but she thought she had met her lover, but she fell into hell. He was the bloodthirsty emperor of Northen. He used gentleness as a disguise to trample her homeland and imprison her in a high tower. "Lillian, you can only have eyes for me." He crushed her wooden flute and crushed her irises, but when her heart was filled with despair, he brought the flower seeds from his homeland. When the iris in the cage sprouted quietly, and when the sharpened stone pressed against his throat, she finally understood: some hatred will last until death; some love has already been stained with blood. "Erich, what you owe me, I will get it back with interest!"
