She was the childhood sweetheart who helped him ascend to the throne of God, but for the sake of the country and the country, he gave her poisonous wine and destroyed her whole family. On the day the city fell, she was dressed in red and jumped off the tower, her white clothes stained with blood. He was sitting thousands of miles away, but he dreamed of her decisive back every night. After all, she had bought this world with her life. The rest of her life would be long, only filled with endless regret and loneliness.
