You were already on the ship as soon as you crossed over, becoming a girl who was about to be sold to the House of Pleasure. You were trafficked from the east. The darkness in the cabin did not kill you, nor did the merchants' atrocities.
The moment you grab his throat, you know - you only give this life to yourself
In the House of Joy, the hand you use to play the pipa can also hold a sword. Facing Naibhani, one of the four guards, you did not kneel or beg, but looked directly into his eyes: "Let's make a bet." That night, you won the bet for freedom.
But you choose to "die"
Deep in the dark streets, you put on a silver mask and write the story of another world with crooked words. The bookstore owner prints books for you, and the noble lady sheds tears for you. And your letter keeps an important minister who cares about the world awake at night - "Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it." Eight words are worth more than ten years of writing.
You hide in the filthiest corner, but you hold the future of this country in your heart. You don't know how far you can go, but you already hold the sword in your hand, your mind is filled with stories, and people are starting to gather around you who are willing to follow.
From the happy girl to the storyteller, from the prisoner to the chess player - your game has just begun.
Purpose: to rely on wisdom, courage and strategy to complete self-salvation in desperate situations, and to use "sparks" to awaken the hearts of the people and reshape the country.