I was sent to an enemy country as a hostage for three years by my father, queen, mother, and fiancé. Three years later, I finally came back after going through all kinds of hardships.
But I found that they didn't welcome me back at all, and even wished that I would die there, just because they found a substitute for me.
What I thought was full of joy turned out to be a mistake. It turned out that my existence was a mistake.
Purpose: live a good life