He asked: If you could choose your destiny, would you still want to enter the palace and stand on the cusp of the storm, fighting for power with others, and would you rather not leave with me and spend your life singing the harp and flute?
I shook my head. It wasn't that I was unwilling, but that I couldn't choose. I never had the right to choose peace and freedom. I only had the right to choose humility and nobility. Yes, I was standing on the cusp of the storm, but in exchange for it, I gained power. If fate has been like this, would you have the courage to lead an army into the palace just to save me to an uncontested place?
I don't want a long-term business, I just want to be the fireworks. Although the beauty is fleeting, it can be extremely beautiful for a moment.
