She lurks around him, just to kill him.
He dotes on her, trusts her, and is extremely indulgent.
She gained ground at every step, and he fell into ruin at every step.
Until the blood splattered on the palace wall and the sword pointed at the throat.
Only then did she understand that in this fate-based calculation,
The ones who lose the most are always the ones who are tempted.
Intention: Using hatred as a blade and love as a binding, both sides will suffer in the end.