After Being Locked in the Moon Tower by the Saintess

[Two Female Leads + Yandere Saintess + Chasing Her Wife to the Crematorium + Mutual Healing + Pure Love, Happy Ending]

Everyone says Saintess Wen Xingyao is cool and obsessive, and that she has locked her personal knight captain in the Tower of the Moon, clipped her wings, and kept her as a pet.

No one knows that Gu Yuetang has a witch's blood flowing through her veins. That cage is the only island Wen Xingyao could build for her before the stake.

Until Gu Yuetang's origins are exposed, the Church puts her on trial, and flames engulf the pyre.

The girl seated high upon the divine throne secretly picks the lock and whispers the way to survive into her ear: "Fly west. Don't look back."

But the agony of her rampaging dark power and the ringing in her ears swallow the first half of the instruction. Gu Yuetang hears only those last three cold words.

Believing the gods have utterly forsaken a heretic, she tears through the sea of flames and escapes to the far north.

She doesn't know that, in the snowy night, the Saintess who had given her half her life force on the cliff and turned her silver hair white overnight rides alone for hundreds of miles, desperate to soothe her burn wounds;

Nor does she know that, in the grip of a nightmare, the cold sword she thrusts backward pierces the heart of the unguarded person who has come for her. Only when a secret report arrives from the Holy City is the bloody truth laid bare

The crown has fallen, and her divine veins are shattered.

The human god once renowned across the continent gave up all her boundless holy power to give Gu Yuetang a chance to live. Now she is a coughing, blood-spitting mortal, curled up in a damp, squalid alley, unable to lift even a bucket of well water.

That day, snow whirled backward across the sky.

The black-haired witch, having utterly rejected the Church, tore through mountains and passes and raced back like a madwoman to that remote, muddy, ruined little courtyard.

Separated by a tightly shut, battered door, covered in mud, the once arrogant knight dropped to one knee and clutched her trembling sword hilt. Eyes red, she pleaded hoarsely:

"Xingyao... please look at me one more time."