The tragic fate of a concubine forced her to live outside her home, but unexpectedly, she found her own world. Beauty is not enough to win over a city, and talent is not enough to win over the world. She only uses her sincerity to deal with her, but in exchange for the true love of the person who stands high.
The endless fighting kept him away from the court. When he came back, would he calm down the turmoil in the court or bring more bloodshed? In the long road of battle, who fights side by side with him, and who waits silently behind him? Is he in love with her in his heart, possessing her, or...
As a childhood sweetheart, he watched her for eight years and guarded her for eight years. When the childhood sweetheart bloomed beautifully and when the childhood sweetheart became famous with a sword, was his love finally answered, or could he only stand in the darkness of the corner and wait silently for the rest of his life?
If it's melancholy, it's like a fairy, if it's smiling, it's as bright as a flower. He was unable to love others anymore, just because he had given his heart to her. When she was there, his heart was there. When she left, her heart also left. But when she left, she left him with a trace of fetters that prevented him from following his heart.
Both his and her hearts are small, so small that they can only have each other. Their love does not seek to be admired by the world, nor does it seek to be envied by the world, but only seeks to stay with each other. However, fate is not determined by one's wishes. In the end, will they be able to live forever, or will they only have half-life wishes...