Dreams Rewound

She likes to dream that she is a swordswoman. One day, she has a dream: everything in it is dressed in ancient styles. She watches a woman in ancient clothing die, then sees herself wearing a bright red wedding dress as someone "carries her off" to get married. Just because you're handsome, you can force me to marry you? Huh? Fine, I guess it's because I'm not as strong as you. I... I can at least wake up, can't I? But... damn it, how did you die? Now that you're dead, do you expect me to be a widow? When she wakes up, she is stunned. Everything connected to the dream appears before her eyes, whether it's a scar or a golden phoenix crown. Does that mean that if she dies in the dream, she will cease to exist in reality too? But does reality have to be like this as well? Just because you're handsome, you can force me to get engaged to you? I... I really can't do anything about it... Wait, who are you? You look so familiar! Husband? He smiles. "Be a good girl, put on your wedding dress, and come with me!" Poke, poke! I'm begging you to add this to your collection~! Updates at least every other day! Add this story to your favorites. [Here's my profile below. Rolling around and begging someone to support me~] Theme: