That night, the fire at Ci'an Temple burned down my path.
That day, the blood of the Lu family dyed my return home red.
I dragged a prisoner out of the fire, and he picked up an orphan girl from the ashes.
The world laughs at us for living together, like two wrecks embracing each other.
They don't know——
His yoke locks the overthrown dynasty;
My kindness hides conniving killing.
When the story of the prince and the guilty girl was sung all over the world,
Only we know each other:
Is this journey that begins with destruction a redemption, or a deeper conspiracy?
Intention: Destruction and Rebirth