I want to hang my sword and return it to you, the mortal world is not far away
The peach blossoms in the Northern Dynasties bloomed and withered, but I will never forget the way I swore an oath with you in front of the city gate that year.
You are a young general with bright clothes and angry horses, and I am the legitimate daughter of a noble family who is waiting for your return. The red silk is ready. I am just waiting for you to pacify the border, and we will live a stable life together. Unexpectedly, a conscription order shattered all expectations. What came on the battlefield was not good news, but the sad news that your body was completely gone.
The whole court lamented the general's death, but I was the only one who didn't believe the obituary in a few words. There are clues hiding the truth that you are still alive. I took off my fine clothes, picked up the sword you left behind, and practiced riding and shooting day and night. From a timid lady to a sharp-edged "traitor" - in exchange for your news, I was willing to be someone else's servant and suffer humiliation; in order to find out where you were trapped, I did not hesitate to become an enemy of the court and bear the eternal infamy.
The enemy's lair is cold and damp, the iron chains lock my bones and blood, and the torture wears on my will, but I hold on to the half of the jade pendant you left and never breathe a sigh of relief. I thought that if I held on a little longer, I would be able to find you with my sword, but I didn't know that at this time, you had already escaped death and were returning to the Northern Dynasty with your sword.
When the enemy pushed me, bruised and bruised, onto the battlefield, and when the cold blade pressed against my throat, in my blurred vision, I bumped into the figure I had longed for - he was still the same as before, but the tenderness in his eyes had long been tempered by the flames of war into an indestructible frost.
This time, it's me holding the sword to you. Even if we are separated by the light of the sword and thousands of miles of mortal world, I will come to your side.
Concept: ancient romance