He was once a young child lost in the sea, and was driven to the shore of the cold waves. He spent half his life in misery and silence, and developed a cold and ruthless body. When the tide rises again, it is the day of return and the day of slaying the rebels. Under the throne, there are all the bones of the ministers. The lonely tide rolls in, but I am the one who ascends the crown.
Idea: Give me the background of the OC and just turn it into a novel