At that time, when he, the proud son of heaven, looked at 'him', there was only a glimmer in the corner of his eyes.
Goodbye, he fell from the clouds. The only thing left is his seductive skin.
When they met again, 'he' took possession of him by force and vowed to imprison him as a prisoner. He hated him but was unable to break free.
Finally, when 'he' finally let go of his hand, he realized that he could no longer live without the owner who fed on love and supported his growth. . .