She has been following him willingly, being his puppet and his pawn.
I wish I could give all of myself to him.
But he always betrayed her and hurt her.
He has always loved you that the country is on the left, the country is on the right, the world is in front of you, and the royal power is behind you.
She could only hide humbly in his shadow, looking up and admiring him.
Now she can finally stand beside him, the world is on the left and she is on the right.
To which side will he extend his hands?