Ruyuan [Xiudi]

"Your Majesty, I committed an unforgivable mistake... I betrayed a person." The blond boy bowed his head and knelt under the cold throne, the brilliance dimming in his bright golden eyes. The crown of thorns, which symbolized glory and bondage, had been taken off by his own hands and abandoned at his feet, just like his broken faith at this moment. He stated his sins in an almost calm tone, but beneath that calmness was bottomless despair. A question came from the throne, with a majestic and deep voice: "If you are given the opportunity to correct this mistake, how will you choose?" The young man raised his head, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes, which eventually turned into determination. He answered softly, and every word seemed to be stained with blood: "If I could go back to that moment... I would die with my hero." I am not your salvation, I am your ghost, from hell. PS: Reshaping the worldview... Concept: Burning love can fly moths into flames.