After seven years of training, she grew from a cold seven-year-old child into an extraordinary young woman: composed, commanding, clever, and unflappable. Once she left the valley, her own journey began.
He was cold-blooded but not heartless. He fell in love without knowing it, wanted to love but didn't know how, loved her but couldn't bear to, and let her go but couldn't accept it. His life existed only so he could meet her!
He was passionate as fire and determined to win her, yet always missed his chance. He gave her the very best, but it wasn't necessarily what she wanted most!
They were childhood friends, but he kept his feelings to himself, burying his love where no one else could know. He would protect her through life and death, yet faltered when it came to love.
He rode in on horseback and crossed the world, only to stop for her. He didn't want to be a passerby; he wanted to be the one who returned to her in her dreams, warming her cold cheek and bringing her peaceful bliss. Whatever the outcome, please let me keep this beautiful dream as the longing I cherish for the rest of my life!
He was noble and radiant, standing apart from the world in the gentle breeze. Gentle and considerate, he regretted understanding other people's feelings too well. Kind and warm, like water and jade, he stayed by her side, quietly devoted to her!
When all five elements are in place and turmoil sweeps through the martial world, will peace for the nation still be just a dream?
