She was originally the daughter of a prince and a noble person, but she aspired to be in the world. However, God did not follow her wishes, so she had no choice but to enter the palace. Was it for love? For hate? Or is it to get back to the first meeting in life?
He is the Nine-Fifth Lord. For this supreme power, he gave up almost everything, just to get her. Can he hold on until the clouds clear and the moon shines?
He, she, they, they.
Everyone is struggling in each other's hearts.
Falling flowers are ruthless and water has meaning, but it was already at a loss.
A story about "no going back".
This is my first time writing, so please forgive me for any shortcomings.